Luyện nghe bài hát Bollywood

I was trippin' lookin' at my
Wonderin' how I was gonna make enough dough, you
up a friend who wrote for 'One Tree Hill' and 'Jericho'
He had a job for me and check it, a four-letter company
(Get it on, get it on)

Hey, I got a for you
How 'bout you let me my profits as a scorer?
sales are shrinkin', I'm gettin' poorer
I got a kid to feed, how you cut a deal with me?

Ha, hey, look, Liz, we see you as a
We've been with you since day one and an oddity

And after a series of phone calls to the publishing houses
O Ursa Minor, I reached my who pulled out the
(Contract)
From the File
(On microfiche)
In the form of tablets of stone

(Then he said)
"Let me see, it's in my folder
Oh, shit, twenty years older
Still hot but a lot colder
And you cut a what with me?"

"Lemme you how it's done here in the Hollywood
Maybe you was thinkin' you was in the
If I break the rule, you know I probably could"
(C-B-S has R-E-S-P-E-C-T)
(C-B-S has R-E-S-P-E-C-T)

"Liz, I'd love to you out
But we have what we Standards & Practices"

"In terms, we're referring to this as a recoupable interest
In an artist's compositions on vinyl, plastic,
And all transmittable for a period
Of no less six or nine years, in all territories of the Earth
The solar system and the universe"

And I
"Listen here, my little Roni
Don't you give me no
This is not 'My First Pony'
you know you're fuckin' with me?"

"Oh, it's a bad day for the boy
to clean and discover you, boy
Face down and turnin' blue, boy
Now your eyes are closed, you finally the sight to see"

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It's all
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