Luyện nghe bài hát Souped Up Ford

Take your off the brakes,
But you won't my souped-up Ford.
Well, you can set your watch 'cause I stop,
got my foot to the floor.
This greedy jeep don`t no sleep,
Eats all the gas you can pour.
It`s a front-wheel drive and it like a bee-hive,
Good Lord, for sure.

I`m blowing town, not down,
you hear that sound, those wheels on the ground.
I`m on my way, and I stay,
no mistake, I`m pulling out today.

Hit that spot on the and wait for a while,
Till those are all a-glow.
Got to be to the wheel, you need nerves of steel,
But you know is no joke.

Well, I guarantee feel higher,
On pneumatic tires.
`Cos they grip the road,
that engine clean, feed it good gasoline,
Good Lord, for sure.

I`m blowing town, I won`t be down,
I`m moving down, those wheels hiKing the ground.
I`m on my way, I sure stay,
no mistake, I`m leaving this town today.

No highway cop`s gonna me stop,
What started.
'Cos I won`t be till I get up,
And go my heart is.

You what it takes to try,
To catch up to my up Ford.
Well, make no mistake by the brakes,
I say "AII aboard".
Well, you can up the sidewalk,
And end all the talk,
When I shift gears.
`Cos I won`t be back I head down the track,
A miles from here.