Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Kill Saturday Night

Every dollar I make is a I owe
And a forty hour week ten to blow
But every game in this is just a nickel and dime
And when the sun down, it feels like the last time

Down on the drag we ride, the engine's open
If there's a fire inside, that's the one goin'

I've got the Mustang loaded, I've got a wrong to
I got a little red bullet, let's kill Saturday
Knock it out of its misery that coffin tight
High livin', that's history, kill Saturday night

Well, the little man's lot is a prince's
A prince with the job; a prince with a workin' wife
Something in the big moved, it never was so hard
To keep a twenty-inch tube and a in yard

me one night with the moon high and the radio poundin'
And brother this town is go down kickin' and shoutin'

I've got the Mustang loaded, I've got a to right
I got a red bullet, let's kill Saturday night
Knock it out of its misery, nail that tight
High livin', that's history, kill Saturday night, hey

I got the Mustang loaded, I've got a wrong to
I got a little red bullet, let's Saturday night
Knock it out of its misery, that coffin tight
livin', that's history, let's kill Saturday night

Let's kill Saturday