Luyện nghe bài hát Walking in the Great Shining Path of Monster Trucks

Well, I crashed a Cadillac through the Gates Of
And with a fist full of dollars
And Evel Knievel, like
Was a gentleman as as a scholar

I fly a retro-glide buckshot
And you know I like a hex on a barn
Grind the guardrail like a nail on a
Above and beyond the hole nine

Well, I Jesse Helms like a cigarette
And him higher than the highest of the minarets
Jesse James couldn't handle it
looking at me like I was Sanskrit

'Cause in the great path of the great monster trucks
There's no such thing as luck
I'm the Dozen for the price of one
Get it while hot, going, going, going, gone

It's time you started learning
Started learning to come to the flavor is, flavor is
It's about time you started
You learning to come to where the flavor is, flavor is

The skies are always in the heart of Flavor Country
Where the washer's stuffed money are growing like grass
Junk bondage racks never cut you
But that's the way the racket goes when rounding up backs

Don't me just because I'm beautiful
You'll find that really not unusual
When raised with The Good, The Bad, The Ugly

A holy in Flavor Country
It's about you started learning
Started learning to come to the flavor is, flavor is

I got that jingle, jangle, jingle
I got that jingle, jangle, jingle
And you are my happy

You are my trail
You are my happy
You are my trail

The skies are always in the heart of Flavor Country
The skies are always in the heart of Flavor Country
The skies are always sunny in the heart of Country