Luyện nghe bài hát Running on Fumes

Open road, a
A pack of Reds and a Zippo, let's go
Just that my dreams ain't running on fumes
But if they are I'll let 'em run till the smoke too

Shit I'll take a Winnebago, a Datsun, a Nissan, a
Whatever it takes to get my ass past the (You know it)
Growing up in my town, fame was only on
I got thousands of people YouTube for how I'm living
Yeah, it's crazy, back in school we had flip phones we didn't use
We blew up our mud trucks, didn't about no damn views
I guess I'm left of them old school dudes
Plus the millennials me, I guess that's a plus too
'Cause I emerged from the muddy water with a you attitude
I grew up on that and fucking struggled Jenny's boots
I'm the son of the but Nashville is my backyard
I I was destined to spit shit on guitars

road, a Winnebago
A of Marlboro Reds and a Zippo, let's go
Just that my dreams ain't running on fumes
But if they are I'll let 'em run till the smoke too
On the old road in a old school caddy
A couple of baddies that to call me daddy
Hoping that my dreams ain't running on
If they are well then fuck it let me roll fuel

This that southern shit, baby this that summer pump
And my middle finger's up like that motherfucker's
I bet it'll shut 'em up, I'm like I'm buckled up
The that are acting tough being sweet as a buttercup
You fucking Dixie chick listening bitch
You the kind to go jail on some sexual
I'm the to get a hand by a sexual bitch
So get the fuck around me acting all and shit
From the city to the country even Cheatham County
Got pulled over there in '07 flat with a few
Little Warren took the may God rest his soul
So I still rep Antioch city that I go motherfucker

road, a Winnebago
A of Marlboro Reds and a Zippo, let's go
Just hope that my dreams ain't running on
But if are I'll let 'em run till the smoke blows too
On the same old road in a old school
A couple of baddies that like to call me
Hoping that my ain't running on fumes
If are well then fuck it let me roll outta fuel