Luyện nghe bài hát Racing In The Street

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

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

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

Tonight, tonight the strip's just
I wanna blow 'em all out of their
Calling out around the world, we're going in the street.

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

Tonight, tonight the highway's
Out of our way, mister you keep
summer's here and the time is right
For in the street.