Luyện nghe bài hát Boombox

[The Island]
Imagine in your mind a posh club
The stuffy old money the poor get snubbed
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 what happened next, will your mind

Casablancas]
Everything got outta
The music was so
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 like in a pen
The ties around necks are like a hangman's noose
In the middle of the table a boiled goose

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

[Julian
Then everyone started to
People rejoiced instead of
preconceived notions were shattered
By these old white people dancing

[The Lonely
The Big Apple, people never dance
go down while profits expand
The cops or the dealers, got the juice
The street vendors their boiled goose

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

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

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

So I grabbed my boombox and hit the bass
And happened next was a total disgrace

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