Luyện nghe bài hát Stand on It

Well, jimmy lee was hookin' the fan turn
Of a funky southern florida track.
He had mud caked on his goggles and a three fifty
up on his back.
Well, as he passed the stands, he all tuckered out,
When the roar of his engine he heard somebody shout.
"stand on it. on, boy, stand on it."

beth started to shift, she hit the shift,
But she couldn't get a hand on it.
She was racin' some red hill boys; she had the deed to the
And a on it.
With grand blowin' hot on the red line,
She blew past a out on route 39. he hollered,
"stand on it. come on, baby, on it."

(chorus)
Well, now when in and you can't figure it out,
stand on it.
Well, if your mind's you don't know what you're gonna do,
Well buddy, on it!
Well, if you've lost control of the at hand,
Go a girl; go see a rock 'n roll band,
And on it.
Come on, man, on it!

Well now, columbus, he america
Even though he planned on it.
He got and woke up one morning
he's about to land on it.
He wouldn't got out of italy, man, that's for sure,
Without queen standing on the shore shouting,
"stand on it! go ahead, man, on it."