Luyện nghe bài hát Big Noise From Winnetka

This is the story of a young
Who was the hippest in town.
They call her Big from Winettka.
Birdie's sure to get around.
Big Noise flew in Winnetka,
Stole each fellow's heart and
Big Noise flew in Winnetka,
Big flew right out again.
Stop! Look! Listen! comes the Big Noise!
Stop! Look! Listen! comes the Big Noise!

I am the one they the Big Noise.
I'm looking fine and sharp.
I just in from Winnetka, don't you know?
I'm gonna blow this apart!

I got my high heels! I don't no wheels!
My is an art!
You the joint is jumpin',
My is pumpin',
And this is the start!
Whoa! I was a big from Winnetka,
I'll be a big in your heart!
Whooooa!

Tempting she's walkin',
Tempting when talkin'!
to her squakin'!
There she goes again,
Up and down again,
In and out, ooooh, bop!

"Hi! Welcome to another foul evening with the Miss M!
"After many a summer the swan,"
But not when stuck in a turkey as big as this one!
Watch us as we scratch and claw out
Upon the stage in yet another feeble-minded
To turn chicken shit in to salad.
Make no mistake it, eggs will be laid tonight!
Ain't that girls? Oh, my girls.
My three favorite on the breakfront of life.
I'll never forget the first time I found girls,
Selling their on 42nd Street. So flushed, so filthy.
The astonishing abuse they heaped upon me made me certain
We destined to share the stage someday.
Not only are my girls fine and dancers,
Not only are they and talented,
But they also I'm god!
that right, girls?
They function as a chorus.
These girls know shit about Euripides,
But they know plenty Trojans.
Ladies and gentlemen, a rousing hand for the
Harlettes! Laides!
Alright girls, 'em your siren song, go ahead.
Turn men into pigs. Not the band, you idiots.
Those, that bunch right there in the front row.
Not much of a challenge,
This group is already on its way to oink oink land.
Oops, so sorry. Once behaving in a manner I had sworn to aschew.
you. Once again falling into the vat of vulgarity.
Oh tut tut. I did so want to leave my sordid past and emerge
Form this project in a new and ennobling light.
I wanted to out and be the sweet, pure, honest,
Unadorned person that I really am.
I wanted to show you the beneath the gaudy,
The saint beneath all paint, the sweet, pure,
little soul that lurks beneath this lurid exterior.
But fortunately, as I was about to rush down the path
To and righteousness,
A wee voice called out to me in the night
And reminded me of the motto by which always tried to live my life:
F$CK 'EM IF THEY CAN'T A JOKE!"

[From the soundtrack:] "Hi! "After many a summer the swan,"
But not when she's stuck in a turkey the size of one!
Make no mistake about it folks, eggs be laid tonight!
that right girls? Oh, my girls.
My three favorite on the breakfront of life.
I'll never the first time I found these girls,
Peddling papayas on 42nd Street.
Not only are my girls singers and dancers,
Not only are gorgeous and talented,
But they also I'm god!"

I am the one they call the noise!
I am a living of art!
I just in from Winnetka, daddy-o!
I'm gonna blow this apart!

has a bit of big noise in his heart.
Everyone loves a sin.
Well, I'm be the first girl in the line
the festivities begin!

I was a scandle, too hot to handle!
They said, "You'd depart!"
Oh! Exit Big Noise Winnetka.

Enter! Enter!
Big in his heart!