Luyện nghe bài hát Punk

I'm a million lightyears from the dark
A thousand miles and
Country boy can
I'm alive, a loaded
Backseat full of
Pen and paper, this for the books
Pack it, wrap it, seal it, it
To the corner in a Caddy
Everybody in motherfucker jumping footprints on the wall
Gimme the losers, the ones who fit in
And with shit we're gonna have a ball
around the mosh pit Dosie Doe
Catfish and a Dobro
I'm Psycho no
I'm a chili in an Oldsmobile
Comin' out for the
I gamble
I don't deal with these whose whose in this appeal
I just wanna be behind a steering of a semi-truck
get drunk and run amuck
With every single one of my
Bitch, how we're showin' up
them lowriders on the west side
Lift kits from the
Jump in the seat of my '69 and hit the bootleg house
I'm on my new shit, still ready and
A nuisance
But I feel right at

Yeah, they're sleepin' on me, let me wake 'em up
Got the in my palm, watch me shake it up
Everything I'm talkin' real, I make it up
I know you probably think I care, but I don't give a
But I ain't up, I'd rather live it up
sound the same, you need to switch it up
They still swervin' in my lane, need to give it up
But I give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck

Still bumping Three 6 all day, Hank all day
So promenade when the lights in the swing
And and then fall and break with that bottom bass
Make you tear the club up and go tattoo your face
Country boys, raised, what a blend, that's all it takes
Got a in the pocket, a rock in the sock
a cop I'm a nervous wreck
I never could keep a job I rob and I take
And I leave you with nothing
But tried
Mama tried to early and the pot died
If she ever I was a good boy, trust me, mama lied
Leave these haters a cane to walk
Take lames with a grain of salt
All I wanna do is take aim, assault, tell my
Paint the wall Alabama to Atlanta
From Atlanta I to build a plan, a panoramic view
To center who my friends, the men me was
The is that slum, and I'm not alone
I put a flag in Nashville, and I'm right at home

Yeah, since they're on me, let me wake 'em up
Got the world in my palm, me shake it up
Everything I'm talkin' real, I make it up
I know you think I care, but I don't give a fuck
But I ain't up, I'd rather live it up
sound the same, you need to switch it up
They still swervin' in my lane, they to give it up
But I don't give a fuck, I give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, really I don't a fuck

And the whole world is
This I know, because Nas me so
Damn right, so me that bag of money real quick
Let's go, I've got it cranked, parked out front
I'm a man and I'm on the run
And I'm goin' back to Cali to the allies where they packin'
With the skateboarders, and rowdies
And 'em this country savvy
I, am, Yelawolf, and I'm feeling right at