Luyện nghe bài hát Racing In The Street

I got a 69 with a 396
heads and a Hurst on the floor
she's tonight down in the parking lot
outside the eleven store
me and my partner built her straight out of scratch
and he rides with me from to town
we only run for the money got no strings
we set 'em up and then we 'em down
tonight tonight the strips just
I wanna blow 'em off in my heat
summers here and the is right
for racing in the
we all the action we can meet
and we cover all the north-east
and when the strip shuts down we run 'em in the
from the fire-roads to the
now some guys go racin' in the street
tonight the strips just right
I wanna blow 'em all their seats
calling out around the world
we're going in the street
I met her on the strip three ago
in a Camaro with this from L.A.
I blew that Camaro off my
and that little girl away
but now there's wrinkles round my eyes
and she cries herself to at night
I come home the house is dark
she 'baby did you make it alright'
she sits on the porch of her daddy's
but all her dreams are torn
she stares off alone the night
the eyes of one who hates for just bein' born
for all the strangers and hot-rod angels
through this promised land
tonight my baby and me gonna ride to the sea
and wash sins off our hands
tonight tonight the highways
out of our way you best keep
here and the time is right
for in the street
tonight tonight the strips right
I wanna blow 'em all outta their
'cos summers and the time is right
for racing in the