Luyện nghe bài hát Punk

I'm a lightyears away from the dark
A miles and running
Country boy can
I'm alive, a loaded
Backseat full of
Pen and paper, this for the books
it, wrap it, seal it, send it
To the in a Travis Caddy
Everybody in this jumping footprints on the wall
Gimme the losers, the who don't fit in
And with this we're gonna have a ball
Swing 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 these whose whose in this mass appeal
I just be behind a steering wheel of a semi-truck
Then get drunk and run
With single one of my misfits
Bitch, how we're showin' up
With them lowriders on the west
Lift kits the south
Jump in the passenger seat of my '69 and hit the house
I'm on my new shit, still and ruthless
A public
But I feel at home

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

Still bumping Three 6 all day, Hank all day
So promenade when the lights in the ballroom
And shake and then fall and break that bottom bass
Make you wanna the club up and go tattoo your face
Country boys, gutter raised, a blend, that's all it takes
Got a lock in the pocket, a rock in the
With a cop I'm a wreck
I could keep a job 'cause I rob and I take
And I you with nothing left
But mama
Mama tried to early and the pot died
If she ever said I was a good boy, me, mama lied
these haters with a cane to walk
Take these lames a grain of salt
All I wanna do is take aim, assault, tell my
Paint the from Alabama to Atlanta
From I began to build a plan, a panoramic view
To who my friends, the men around me was
The culture is slum, and I'm not alone
I put a flag in Nashville, and I'm feelin' 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 I care, but I don't give a fuck
But I ain't givin' up, I'd rather it up
Everybody sound the same, you need to 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 give a

And the whole is yours
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 parked out
I'm a man and I'm on the run
And I'm goin' back to Cali to the allies where they rallies
With the skateboarders, and rowdies
And 'em this country savvy
I, am, Yelawolf, and I'm right at home