Luyện nghe bài hát Boombox

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

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

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

Lonely Island]
Now picture if you will a of business men
Stuffed in the boardroom like 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 smell makes you want to puke in the sink
These dudes will never dance, yeah that's you think
I stride in the all young and hip
Hold up my and say listen to this

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

[The Island]
The Big Apple, where people never
Spirits go while profits expand
The or the dealers, who's got the juice
The vendors peddling their boiled goose

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

Casablancas]
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 Spanish guy doing the

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

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

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