Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Rod Lincoln

My pappy
"Son, gonna drive me to drinkin'
If you don't drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln"

Have you heard the story of the race
Where the Fords and were settin' the pace?
story is true, I'm here to say
I was drivin' that A

It's got a motor and it's really souped up
a model a body makes it look like a pup
It's got eight cylinders and 'em all
Got overdrive, just won't

With a four barrel and dual exhausts
four eleven gears, you can really get lost
Got safety but I ain't scared
The are good, the tires' fair

out of San Pedro late one night
And the and the stars were shining bright
We was drivin' up Hill
Passin' cars they was standing still

All of a sudden, in the of an eye
A Cadillac passed us by
I said, "Boys, a mark for me"
By then the tail lights was all you see

Now the fellas ribbed me for being
So thought I'd make the unwind
Took my foot of the gas and man
I shoved it on into over drive

Wound it up to a and ten
My speedometer that I hit top end
My foot was glued lead to the floor
That's all there is and there no more

Now the boys all thought I'd lost my sense
And telephone poles looked a picket fence
said, "Slow down, I see spots"
The lines on the road looked like dots

Took a corner, side a truck
my fingers just for luck
My fenders was clickin' the guard posts
The guy me was white as a ghost

was coming from outta of the back
When I to gain on that Cadillac
I could catch him, I thought I could pass
Don't ya know by then be low on gas?

Had comin' from outta the side
Feel the tension, man, a ride
I said, "Look out boys, got a license to fly"
And that Caddy pulled and let us by

Now all of the sudden she to knockin'
And down in a she started to rockin'
I looked in the mirror, a red light was
The was after my Hot Rod Lincoln

They arrested me and they put me in
And my pappy to throw my bail
He said, "Son, you're gonna to drive me to
If you don't drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln"