Luyện nghe bài hát Boombox

[The Island]
Imagine in mind a posh country club
The stuffy old money the poor get snubbed
The is bland sauerkraut and boiled goose
There's no way these will ever cut loose

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

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

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

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

[Julian
Then started to move
People rejoiced instead of
Your preconceived notions shattered
By these super old people dancing

Lonely Island]
The Big Apple, where people dance
go down while profits expand
The cops or the dealers, who's got the
The street vendors peddling boiled goose

So many types of they'll never get along
Till I bust out my boombox and this song

Casablancas]
The music washed all their hate
And started advancing
demographic was represented
It was a rainbow coalition of
!
Everyone was fingerless gloves
!
I saw a Spanish guy doing the

[The Island]
Transport now to an old folks
Where the elderly are tossed on their bones
The orderlies are stealing, there's no
Everyday for lunch they eat boiled

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

Casablancas]
Everybody started sex
The was way too powerful
A bunch of old people fucking like
It was to say the least
Oh!
A boombox can change the
You gotta know limits with a boombox
This was a tale
A is not a toy