Luyện nghe bài hát Life In The Factory

Let me tell a story
So far it must be true
'Bout a bunch of boys from Florida
One is man for two

twelve hours a day in the Hell House
In the swamps of town
100 degrees without no open
Heat off the tin

And they named their Lynyrd Skynyrd
After the who kicked them out of school
Seven days a week 'cause the only thing
To save them life in the factory

They years inside the Hell House
Then they for The Stones and The Who
300 shows a year, outdoor, summer
Them boy's wouldn't break a sweat

They hit the road ninety
Leave steel mills far behind
no good life at the Ford plant
Three or a life of crime

Sold out shows and records
New York critics and
of boy's from Florida
Had them eating from hands

They had to find another
But folks, it's still some sad
Legend shadows
The songs and the

Let me y'all a story
That or less is the truth
From the swamps of Florida
To the swamps just north of Baton