Luyện nghe bài hát Boombox

[The Island]
Imagine in your mind a country club
The stuffy old money where the poor get
The spread is bland sauerkraut and goose
There's no way these people ever cut loose

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

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

[The Lonely
Now picture if you a bunch of business men
Stuffed in the boardroom pigs in a pen
The ties their necks are like a hangman's noose
In the middle of the table there's a goose

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

Casablancas]
Then everyone to move
People rejoiced of financing
Your preconceived notions were
By super old white people dancing

Lonely Island]
The Big Apple, where never dance
Spirits go down profits expand
The cops or the dealers, got the juice
The street vendors peddling their boiled

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

[Julian
The music washed away all hate
And society started
demographic was represented
It was a coalition of daaaancing
!
Everyone was wearing gloves
!
I saw a guy doing the Bartman

[The Lonely
now to an old folks home
Where the are tossed on their brittle bones
The orderlies are stealing, there's no
for lunch they eat boiled goose

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

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