Luyện nghe bài hát Gasoline

Way back in the year of
The sun was growing
And the oil was way beyond peak
When crazy Hector Johnson broke into the
And the black gold started just like Boston tea

It was the of the riots
And sat in sweltering heat
And the of Mini Coopers
Took the to the streets

But when the was handed down
For no more trucks and no more
threw cans of petrol
Through the windows of Yard and they yell

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

the mounties stormed the palace
Of the family
They held them up for
Without their high tea

But their get was shaky
stalled in the Riyadh streets
'Cause you can't it very far
your tank is on empty

But the can of gasoline was loaded on a truck
And through the streets of Agra to the palace aqueduct
You see, all the majesty of
That adorned these fatal halls
Was just a for the angry
As blew up the Taj Mahal, and they yell

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

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

My friend, Gary ran a market way down in
Where the got together
And talked about this country
But when the government turned back on farming
Man, what I hear, is they the pumps out of the ground
With a big John Deere

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause the money's in the
And pipeline's dry
And we'll be the last to
Where shit, there's always flies