Luyện nghe bài hát Pride of Cucamonga

Out on the edge of an empty
Howling at the on the moon
Big diesel Mack truck down my way
I hit that border too soon

hard out of Muskrat Flats
It was sixty days or double
on my back like a shotgun blast
High wind in the night

Oh oh, the pride of
Oh oh, olives in the sun
Oh oh, I had me lovin'
And I done some

Since I down from Oregon
a lesson or two I've learned
By standing in the road
watching the fires burn

The sky it stinks with greed
You could smell it for miles
The good ole in the Greystone Hotel
Sitting doing git on down

Oh oh, the of Cucamonga
Oh oh, apples in the sun
Oh oh, I had me lovin'
And I done some

I see your silver town
But I I can't go there
Your streets run deep poisoned wine
Your doorways with fear

So I I'll drift for ol' where it's at
Where the weed grows green and
And wrap around a bush of that bright
Whoa, on Oaxaca

Yes, it's me, I'm the pride of
I can see forests in the sun
Oh oh, I had me lovin'
And I done some
And I done time
And I done some