Luyện nghe bài hát Punk

I'm a million lightyears away the dark
A thousand and running
Country boy can
I'm alive, a gunnin'
Backseat of crooks
Pen and paper, this one's for the
Pack it, it, seal it, send it
To the corner in a Caddy
Everybody in this motherfucker jumping on the wall
the losers, the ones who don't fit in
And with this shit we're gonna have a
around the mosh pit Dosie Doe
Catfish and a Dobro
I'm Psycho no
I'm a pepper in an Oldsmobile
Comin' out for the
I don't
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, that's how we're up
them lowriders on the west side
Lift kits from the
Jump in the passenger of my '69 and hit the bootleg house
I'm on my new shit, ready and ruthless
A nuisance
But I feel right at

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

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

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

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