Luyện nghe bài hát Rosco

Held up, in line
All raped up, all out
All raped up, wiped out

are we all going?
We're just time
We're blowing time

I've got fantasy
It's a fourth gear
In held up like these

I'd like to be the king of all of me
Twenty-three, on
to one-fifty

Ten golden mags
High-octane fuel
I let my drive
So I can steer the

In just a seconds
We'll be G's
Nugent's to ten
on and breathe the breeze

Cut off that Miata
Roll over Toyota Corolla
This is the release

Now we're gaining speed
There's been a reaction
All the cooped up slaves are following me

that a.m., p.m.
Get all the where we can see 'em
It's time for it all to down

In just a couple
We'll be G's
Nugent's to ten
on and breathe the breeze

Join us for air

are we all going?