Luyện nghe bài hát Hell on Wheels

So man, you you wanna run whiskey
Roll with me, helps you better listen good and
And if you got a or a big mouth
Brother, you ain't got no here

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

95 down the highway, sideways
Running old John Law
I got the booze in the boot, move it Bo Duke
room for a real outlaw

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

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

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

And we'll be riding 95 the highway, sideways
Running old John Law
I got the booze in the boot, move it over Bo
Make room for a real

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

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

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

Riding 95 the highway, sideways
Running old John Law
I got the in the boot, move it over Bo Duke
Make room for a real

Duct tape on license 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 think ready, boy
I I'm hell on wheels, yeah
Brother, I'm hell on wheels,