Luyện nghe bài hát Boombox

[The Lonely
Imagine in mind a posh country club
The stuffy old money where the get snubbed
The spread is bland sauerkraut and boiled
no way these people will ever cut loose

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

Casablancas]
Everything got control
The was so entrancing
got out on the floor
It was a bunch of old people dancing

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

The old smell makes you want to puke in the sink
These will never dance, yeah that's what you think
I stride in the room all and hip
Hold up my boombox and say to this

Casablancas]
Then started to move
People rejoiced instead of
Your preconceived notions were
By these old white people dancing

[The Lonely
The Big Apple, where people dance
Spirits go down profits expand
The cops or the dealers, who's got the
The street vendors peddling their boiled

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

[Julian
The washed away all their hate
And society advancing
Every was represented
It was a coalition of daaaancing
!
Everyone was fingerless gloves
!
I saw a Spanish guy the Bartman

[The Lonely
now to an old folks home
Where the elderly are on their brittle bones
The orderlies are stealing, no excuse
Everyday for lunch they eat goose

So I my boombox and hit the turbo bass
And what happened next was a disgrace

[Julian
Everybody having sex
The was way too powerful
A bunch of old people like rabbits
It was to say the least
Oh!
A can change the world
You gotta know limits with a boombox
This was a tale
A is not a toy