Luyện nghe bài hát Out Of Control

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My trucks so clean, you can lick the white walls and the gasoline
My pockets so deep I can eat 5 days of the week
I got so much the devil is jealous, wanna be down with the king
I'm off the ground I float like a jet of propellers, a Vietnam
Speaking of I'm in this beat like a heater in Vietcong
it's [?]
Preaching of see 'em wrong, ravish I retrieve 'em and lead 'em wrong with this gift of a Chevy dream
[?]

I'm too rock for
Too for rock n' roll
I'm too city for
And I'm too country for city
But I don't give a what they want from me
I can only 'em what I know
I you can just call it
Out of control

2]
I get so drunk I lean against walls when is no wall
My is so wild that they throw up the rebel flag when there is no cop
The is still dirty, my Chevy parts are clapping, I need no applause
Roll up like a tornado windpark, 50 with nothing but us
I up on [?] when mama was poor hoping for easy jobs, I'm set with a TV nod
I grew up in [?] mama was star-shopping for Iggy Pop's [?]
We grew up a few easy [?] and mama was more popping when [?] I sat with a [?]
I knew it was either rock and if wanted more options for me to I happened to see hip hop

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