Luyện nghe bài hát Truckers Atlas

I'm going to Colorado to my head
I'm to New York City and that's in New York, friends
I'm to Arizona
Sex on the rocks all and red
And we

And the writing in the said
We write our in the stalls
I'm up to Alaska
I'm going to get off
And we all did

This atlas roads the ways
The freeways and don't know
The from the bird on my dash
Road locomotive

truckers atlas roads the ways
The and highways don't know
The from the bird on my dash
locomotive phone

I don't feel and I great
I sold my by the freight stairs
I do lines and I roads
I crossed the of all the great state roads

I'm going up, going over to
You got a trucker's atlas
You you were all hot
Maybe you'll go and a gasket

You start at the northwest
Go down through
Beeline you might three days
Three to the tip of Florida

Do you the lingo?
Oh oh no
Do you speak the
No no
How far does your go?
Oh no, you know

I'm going to Colorado to my head
I'm going to New City and that's in New York, friends
I'm up to Alaska
I'm to get off Scot-fucking-free
And we all did

And the in the salt says
We ride out to the
I'm to Arizona
Sex on the rocks all and red
And we all did

This atlas roads the ways
The freeways and highways don't
The buzz from the on my dash
locomotive phone

This atlas roads the ways
The freeways and highways know
The buzz from the on my dash
Road phone

I don't feel and I great
I sold my atlas by the stairs
I do lines and I roads
I crossed the lines of all the great roads

I'm going up, going to Montana
You got yourself a trucker's
You you were all hot
Maybe you'll go and blow a

You start at the northwest
Go down through
you might drive three days
Three to the tip of Florida