Luyện nghe bài hát Souped Up Ford

Take foot off the brakes,
But you stop my souped-up Ford.
Well, you can set your watch 'cause I stop,
got my foot to the floor.
This greedy jeep need no sleep,
all the gas that you can pour.
It`s a front-wheel drive and it like a bee-hive,
Lord, that`s for sure.

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

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

Well, I you`ll feel higher,
On pneumatic tires.
`Cos they grip the road,
Keep that engine clean, feed it gasoline,
Lord, that`s for sure.

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

No highway gonna make me stop,
What started.
I won`t be free till I get up,
And go where my is.

You know it takes to try,
To catch up to my up Ford.
Well, no mistake by applying 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 till I head down the track,
A thousand from here.