Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Raisin' Heat Of The Summer

(verse 1)
Well, Duke, Peek a boo
I might've learned a or two
on a friday night joy
out there on the county
drag racing the blue lights chase us
and we scatter like sparks a black cat fuse
train bridge where we paint Skynyrd
and the gold flakes in the cinnamon booze

(Chorus)
We were living every minute of the
like there might be another
We were runnin' all the lights,
we were learning to fly a little tail gunner
If there was to burn, we were burnin' it
Anything with a curve, we turning it
wildfires out there under,
the hell raisin' of the summer

(verse 2)
on the alpine
bust a cap on a sign
a little back seat
home angel that'll get you high

(Chorus)

Yeah I see it clearer in the rearview
I ever did lookin' out over the hood,
Yeah man we had damn good times
and I sure hope doin' good

(Chorus)
The Hell raisin' heat of the
The raisin' heat of the summer