Luyện nghe bài hát Gasoline

Way in the year of 2017
The sun was growing
And the oil was way it's peak
When crazy Hector Johnson into the refinery
And the black gold started just like Boston tea

It was the summer of the
And London sat in sweltering
And the of Mini Coopers
the battle to the streets

But when the creed was handed
For no more and no more cars
They threw of petrol
Through the of Scotland Yard and they yell

will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gasoline be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah,

When the mounties the palace
Of the Saudi
held them up for ransom
Without their high tea

But get away was shaky
stalled in the Riyadh streets
'Cause you make it very far
your tank is on empty

But the can of gasoline was loaded on a truck
And driven through the streets of Agra to the palace
You see, all the of worship
That once these fatal halls
Was a target for the angry
As they up the Taj Mahal, and they yell

Gasoline will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah,
Gasoline will be free, be free, yeah, yeah, yeah
will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gasoline be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,

My friend, Gary ran a market way down in
Where the got together
And about this great country
But when the turned it's back on farming
Man, what I hear, is they dragged the pumps out of the
a big vintage John Deere

Well, I had soldiers on my
guard on my front drive
Snipers on my poised at those
Who didn't want me

'Cause audited my taxes
And my family threat
I had a message and a megaphone
And I'll it to the death, yeah

Gasoline will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah,
Gasoline be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gasoline be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gasoline be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,

You got the farms in
Making fuel from sugar
You got the bastards of the
Afraid of that greed vain

'Cause the in the pipeline
And running dry
And we'll be the to recognize
there's shit, there's always flies