Luyện nghe bài hát Gasoline

Way back in the of 2017
The sun was growing
And the oil was way beyond it's
When crazy Hector Johnson broke the refinery
And the gold started flowing just like Boston tea

It was the of the riots
And London sat in heat
And the gangs of Mini
Took the to the streets

But when the creed was down
For no trucks and no more cars
They threw of petrol
Through the windows of Yard and they yell

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

When the mounties the palace
Of the family
They them up for ransom
Without disturbing high tea

But their get was shaky
They stalled in the Riyadh
'Cause you make it very far
When tank is on empty

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

Gasoline be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gasoline will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah,
Gasoline will be free, 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 way down in Tennessee
the farmers got together
And talked about this country
But when the turned it's back on farming
Man, what I hear, is they dragged the out of the ground
With a big John Deere

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

'Cause they audited my
And my family under
I had a message and a megaphone
And I'll scream it to the death,

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

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

You got the farms in
Making fuel from cane
You got the of the Washington
of popping that greed vain

'Cause the in the pipeline
And running dry
And be the last to recognize
Where there's shit, there's always