Luyện nghe bài hát Boombox

[The Lonely
Imagine in your mind a posh club
The stuffy old money the poor get snubbed
The is bland sauerkraut and boiled goose
There's no way these will ever cut loose

But I walk in the room, hold my boombox high
And what next, will blow your mind

[Julian
got outta control
The music was so
Everyone got out on the
It was a of old white people dancing

[The Island]
Now if you will a bunch of business men
Stuffed in the like pigs in a pen
The ties around their necks are like a hangman's
In the middle of the table there's a boiled

The old people smell makes you want to in the sink
These dudes will never dance, yeah what you think
I stride in the all young and hip
up my boombox and say listen to this

[Julian
Then everyone to move
People instead of financing
Your preconceived notions were
By these old white people dancing

[The Island]
The Big Apple, where never dance
Spirits go down while profits
The or the dealers, who's got the juice
The street peddling their boiled goose

So many types of people they'll get along
Till I bust out my and play this song

Casablancas]
The washed away all their hate
And society started
demographic was represented
It was a coalition of daaaancing
!
Everyone was wearing fingerless
!
I saw a guy doing the Bartman

[The Island]
Transport now to an old folks
Where the elderly are on their brittle bones
The are stealing, there's no excuse
for lunch they eat boiled goose

So I grabbed my boombox and hit the turbo
And happened next was a total disgrace

[Julian
Everybody started sex
The was way too powerful
A bunch of old people fucking rabbits
It was disgusting to say the
Oh!
A boombox can change the
You gotta know your with a boombox
This was a tale
A is not a toy