Luyện nghe bài hát Bollywood

I was trippin' at my portfolio
Wonderin' how I was gonna make dough, you know
Called up a friend who wrote for 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 sales are shrinkin', I'm gettin'
I got a kid to feed, how you cut a deal with me?

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

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

(Then he said)
"Let me see, here in my folder
Oh, shit, you're twenty older
Still hot but gettin' a lot
And you wanna cut a 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 what we Standards & Practices"

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

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

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

It's all
all mine
It's all
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na