Luyện nghe bài hát Out Of Control

1]
My trucks so clean, you can the white walls and drink the gasoline
My pockets so deep I can eat McDonalds 5 of the week
I got so much soul the devil is jealous, wanna be down with the
I'm off the I float like a jet of propellers, a Vietnam machine
Speaking of I'm in this beat like a heater in Vietcong
it's [?]
Preaching of see 'em wrong, ravish piece I retrieve 'em and lead 'em wrong with gift of a Chevy dream
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I'm too rock for
Too for rock n' roll
I'm too for rednecks
And I'm too for city folks
But I don't give a what they want from me
I can give 'em what I know
I guess you can just it
Out of motherfucking

2]
I get so drunk I lean against walls there is no wall
My team is so wild they throw up the rebel flag when there is no cop
The south is still dirty, my Chevy are clapping, I need no applause
Roll up like a tornado windpark, 50 seat with but us
I grew up on [?] when was poor hoping for easy jobs, I'm set with a TV nod
I grew up in [?] when was star-shopping for Iggy Pop's [?]
We grew up a few easy [?] and mama was more popping [?] dropped I sat with a [?]
I knew it was either rock and if wanted more for me to block I happened to see hip hop

3]
Give a fuck if you understand it, how I expect you to, I barely comprehend it
How I ended up with Shady, shaking hands with 50 like it was planned for me maybe
I'm the the position of musical composition
I'm America's sweat stain, left in the kitchen
Take the garbage out with the beggers and jump in the bag
Digging for hand-me-down's, I forgot what I have
Nobody told me how to do me, it is
An evolution of rap and rock 'n' roll mixed
Country-ass Memphis, Tennessee
Tobacco spitting kid [?]
Metallica, Triplesix, OutKast, Cash
hippie shit [?]
I`m [?] to it
Benefit from the pen, ye, I
you, Eminem, [?]