Luyện nghe bài hát Punk

I'm a million lightyears away from the
A thousand and running
Country boy can
I'm alive, a loaded
Backseat full of
Pen and paper, this one's for the
Pack it, wrap it, seal it, it
To the corner in a Caddy
in this motherfucker jumping footprints on the wall
Gimme the losers, the who don't fit in
And this shit we're gonna have a ball
Swing around the pit Dosie Doe
Catfish Billy and a
I'm Psycho no
I'm a chili in an Oldsmobile
out for the kill
I gamble
I don't deal with these whose whose in this mass
I just be behind a steering wheel of a semi-truck
Then get drunk and run
With every one of my misfits
Bitch, that's how we're up
With them on the west side
kits from the south
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 real, I ain't make it up
I know you think I care, but I don't give a fuck
But I ain't giving up, I'd live it up
Everybody the same, you need to switch it up
They still swervin' in my lane, need to give it up
But I don't a fuck, I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck

Still bumping 6 all day, Hank Williams all day
So promenade the lights in the ballroom swing
And shake and then fall and break with that bottom
Make you wanna tear the club up and go tattoo face
Country boys, gutter raised, a blend, that's all it takes
Got a in the pocket, a rock in the sock
With a cop I'm a nervous
I could keep a job 'cause I rob and I take
And I leave you with left
But tried
Mama tried to early and the pot died
If she ever said I was a good boy, me, mama lied
Leave these haters with a to walk
Take these with a grain of salt
All I wanna do is take aim, assault, tell my
the wall from Alabama to Atlanta
From Atlanta I began to build a plan, a 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 feelin' right at

Yeah, since they're on me, let me wake 'em up
Got the in my palm, watch me shake it up
I'm talkin' real, I ain't make 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 to switch it up
They swervin' in my lane, they need to give it up
But I don't give a fuck, I don't a fuck
I don't give a fuck, I don't give 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, it's out front
I'm a man and I'm on the run
And I'm goin' to Cali to the allies where they packin' rallies
the skateboarders, punks and rowdies
And show 'em country savvy
I, am, Yelawolf, and I'm right at home