Luyện nghe bài hát Bollywood

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

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

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

And a series of phone calls to the great publishing houses
O Ursa Minor, I reached my representative who out the
(Contract)
From the Cabinet
(On microfiche)
In the of tablets made of stone

(Then he said)
"Let me see, it's here in my
Oh, shit, you're twenty 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 you was in the Bollywood
If I wanna break the rule, you know I 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 to help you out
But we have we call Standards & Practices"

"In legal terms, we're to this as a recoupable interest
In an artist's on vinyl, plastic, digital
And all transmittable airwaves for a
Of no less than six or nine years, in all of the Earth
The solar and the known universe"

And I
"Listen here, my dear Roni
Don't you me no phoney-baloney
is not 'My First Pretty Pony'
Don't you know you're fuckin' me?"

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

It's all
It's all
all mine
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