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 blows too

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

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

This that southern rock shit, this that summer pump
And my middle finger's up like that motherfucker's
I bet it'll 'em up, I'm strapped like I'm buckled up
The ones that are acting being sweet as a buttercup
You Dixie chick listening metrosexual bitch
You the to go jail on some sexual shit
I'm the kind to get a by a sexual bitch
So get the fuck around me acting all extra and
From the city to the country even County knows
Got pulled over in '07 flat with a few balls
Little Warren took the charge may God his soul
So I still rep every 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 on fumes
But if they are let 'em run till the smoke blows too
On the same old road in a old school
A couple of baddies that to call me daddy
Hoping that my dreams running on fumes
If they are well then it let me roll outta fuel