Luyện nghe bài hát Lynchtown U.S.A.

Oil up your shotgun for the of your life
And tell the wife you won't be home tonight

Lock up daughters in the hickory shack
And jump in the of my pick-up truck, all right

We're gonna go downtown the action is
We're gonna plug a nigger-lovin' communists
We're never ever ever hear from them again

And open season, so open fire!
We got shit for brains and for hire!

It's a dirty job, but that's the you have to pay
in Lynchtown
Lynchtown, USA!

Call up my uncle, the chief of police,
The of peace, and the circuit judge besides

We'll round up a couple of the good ol'
We gotta make some noise, but let's leave our behind

We gotta show these where it's at
With burning crosses and baseball
And they'll never be seen or heard again

And in Lynchtown, nobody sings
They don't know where they were or what they did
So the easiest thing

And it's season, so open fire!
We got for brains and guns for fire!

It's a job, but that's the price you have to pay
in Lynchtown
Lynchtown, USA!