Luyện nghe bài hát Hell on Wheels

So man, you you wanna run whiskey
Roll with me, helps you better listen good and
And if you got a or a big mouth
Brother, you ain't got no here

Boy this is is a moonshine still
You can smell that burn
is how the big dogs run, boy, you're riding shotgun
Buckle up and have some fun

95 down the highway, sideways
Running old John Law
I got the in the boot, move it over Bo Duke
Make room for a outlaw

duct tape on that license plate, a 6 gun in the dash
There's thunder in your hood, heaven a still
Lightning in a jar and brother, I'm hell on
I said, I'm hell on

Just nine more until the state line
We're on and we lost Barney's blues
So you can open your eyes, you've fine
In this dangerous part of we do

When we make that drop, gonna pop a top
You got a lesson left to
It ain't wine, don't sip it, it bubble when you hit it
Let it burn, baby,

And be riding 95 down the highway, sideways
Running from old Law
I got the booze in the boot, it over Bo Duke
Make room for a outlaw

There's duct tape on that plate, a 6 gun in the dash
There's in the hood, heaven from a still
in a jar and brother, I'm hell on wheels, yeah
I said, I'm on wheels

And 95 down the highway, sideways
Running old John Law
I got the booze in the boot, it over Bo Duke
Make room for a real

duct tape on that license plate, a 6 gun in the dash
There's thunder in the hood, heaven from a
in a jar

Riding 95 down the highway,
Running from old Law
I got the booze in the boot, move it over Bo
Make room for a real

Duct tape on that plate, a 6 gun in the dash
There's thunder in the hood, heaven from a
in a jar and brother, I'm hell on wheels

I think ready, boy
I I'm hell on wheels, yeah
Brother, I'm on wheels, yeah