Luyện nghe bài hát Blow 'Em Away

morning, I commute.
Mild-mannered man. In a suit.
When I wanna come at the end of my day
all these other cars stacked up in my way.
I pull up one
Pull out my
And blow 'em

When I'm driving my car I go fast
But there's this slow car, let me pass
I my lights. I honk my horn.
Well.... I to consider him warned.
I pull up him
out my pistol
And blow 'em

Jesse behind the wheel
It's high noon in my
You me crazy,
You call me
Yeah, I got to get to where I'm to quick

Son of a bitch, he cut me off.
whole lanes he pulled across
Made me mad. me swerve.
Son of a got what he deserved.
I up behind him
out my pistol
And 'em away.

Oh,
Motorcycle, is between
splittin' lanes, if you know what I mean
This cuttin' in line an act of war
I saw him comin'. I my door.
him over
Pulled out my
And 'em away

Jesse James the wheel
It's high noon in my
You me crazy,
You call me
Yeah, I got to get to I'm going to quick

Little ol' lady, her heart.
walkin' her poodle 'cross the boulevard.
It was a red knit sweater, little knitted hat
Probably named "Fifi" or stupid like that!
I said, "Here Fifi"
Pulled out my
And it away.

..............................................

Chuck