Luyện nghe bài hát Racing In The Street

I got a Chevy with a 396
Fuelie heads and a on the floor
She's waiting tonight down in the lot
the Seven-Eleven store
Me and my Sonny built her straight out of scratch
And he with me from town to town
We only run for the money, got no strings
We shut 'em up and than we 'em down

Tonight, tonight the just right
I wanna 'em off in my first heat
Summer's here and the time is
For racin' in the

We take all the we can meet
And we cover all the state
the strip shuts down we run 'em in the street
From the fire to the interstate
Some guys they just up living
And dying little by little, piece by piece,
guys come home from work and wash up,
And go in the street.

Tonight, the strip's just right
I wanna 'em all out of their seats
out around the world, we're going racin' in the street.

I met her on the strip years ago
In a with this dude from L.A.
I that Camero off my back,
and drove that girl away,
But now there's wrinkles my baby's eyes
And she cries herself to at night
When I come home the house is
She sighs, "Baby did you it all right,"
She sits on the of her Daddy's house
But all her pretty are torn,
She stares off alone the night
With the eyes of one who hates for just born
For all the down strangers and hot rod angels,
Rumbling through promised land
Tonight my baby and me, we're ride to the sea
And wash sins off our hands.

Tonight, the highway's bright
Out of our way, mister you best
'Cause here and the time is right
For in the street.