Luyện nghe bài hát Racing In The Street

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

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

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

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

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

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