Luyện nghe bài hát Hell on Wheels

So man, you think you wanna run
Roll with me, helps you listen good and clear
And if you got a badge or a big
Brother, you ain't got no business

Boy this is here is a still
You can smell that whiskey
is how the big dogs run, boy, you're riding shotgun
Buckle up and let's some fun

Riding 95 down the highway,
from old John Law
I got the in the boot, move it over Bo Duke
Make for a real outlaw

There's duct tape on that plate, a 6 gun in the dash
thunder in your hood, heaven from a still
Lightning in a jar and brother, I'm hell on
I said, I'm on wheels

nine more miles until the state line
We're on and we lost Barney's blues
So you can open your eyes, you've done
In this dangerous part of we do

When we make that drop, gonna pop a top
You got a left to learn
It ain't wine, don't sip it, make it when you hit it
Let it burn, baby,

And be riding 95 down the highway, sideways
from old John Law
I got the in the boot, move it over Bo Duke
Make for a real outlaw

There's tape on that license plate, a 6 gun in the dash
thunder in the hood, heaven from a still
Lightning in a jar and brother, I'm on wheels, yeah
I said, I'm on wheels

And 95 down the highway, sideways
Running from old Law
I got the in the boot, move it over Bo Duke
Make for a real outlaw

There's duct on that license plate, a 6 gun in the dash
thunder in the hood, heaven from a still
in a jar

Riding 95 down the highway,
from old John Law
I got the booze in the boot, it over Bo Duke
Make for a real outlaw

Duct tape on that plate, a 6 gun in the dash
There's thunder in the hood, heaven from a
Lightning in a jar and brother, I'm hell on

I you're ready, boy
I said I'm on wheels, yeah
Brother, I'm on wheels, yeah