Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Rod Lincoln

My said
"Son, you're gonna drive me to
If you stop drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln"

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

It's got a Lincoln and it's really souped up
That a a body makes it look like a pup
It's got cylinders and uses 'em all
Got overdrive, just stall

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

Pulled out of San Pedro one night
And the and the stars were shining bright
We was drivin' up Grapevine
Passin' like they was standing still

All of a sudden, in the of an eye
A sedan passed us by
I said, "Boys, that's a for me"
By then the lights was all you could see

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

it up to a hundred and ten
My speedometer that I hit top end
My foot was glued lead to the floor
all there is and there ain't no more

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

a corner, side swiped a truck
Crossed my fingers for luck
My fenders was the guard rail posts
The guy beside me was as a ghost

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

Had flames from outta the side
the tension, man, what a ride
I said, "Look out boys, got a license to fly"
And Caddy pulled over and let us by

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

They arrested me and they put me in
And called my pappy to my bail
He said, "Son, you're gonna to me to drinkin'
If you stop drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln"