Luyện nghe bài hát Horizon

From the deepest, darkest of...Whitby!
this sordid tale of speed...
mayhem..
combustion...
Picturesque pistons...
automotive alarms...
Stunningly stupifying stunts!
One man...a dream...a car...a 1984...Plymouth...HORIZON...
I the car from tail to grill
I wouldn't a thing
I wouldn't the ashtray
For the Queen's ring
But things they going wrong
And went bad to worse
The clutch went funny
Then I use reverse
Still I loved my
And would not defeat
Just because it a trail
Of along the street
It on running bravely
On duct and a prayer
Plus a tribute to
The guy who did
It all seems so (That was back the day he bought)
Horizon!
Horizon!
one day on the parking lot
They called
My car became the between
A bun
I saw some parts go
That you need to drive
My car had roadkill
Though it never was
a muffler in the passing lane
A in the slow
The windshield on the
A headlight in the
And as I skidded off the
The drivers laughed
My middle-finger
be my epitaph
Death would come at (Here lies the man who dared to drive)
Horizon!
Now I at my bent fender
The wheel rim
I if Horizon
ever drive again
But I that this was not the end
Road warriors die
And I signed Iacocca's
Organ card
The will get recycled
And they'll another car
Bigger, faster,
An star
My quest then begin
And revenge will be mine
As I drive my gleaming
Chrysler Frankenstein
Searching for that
To try to end its
We'll up that score
And we'll drive away (The sun will rise again on the)
Horizon!
My Horizon!
My Horizon!