Luyện nghe bài hát Classic Rot

What are they here?
so familiar to my ears

Well, they move
Ancient science on the vacuum screen
And they sing of and loneliness
And different of green

in a lake of tears
Seems like they've been it for years
Ringing in my

Bob ba da bop ba da ba da
Bob ba da bop ba da ba da
Bob ba da bop ba da ba da

Well, we listen on in silence, memorizing line and
the poetry is awful and the imagery is worse
Doesn't it seem
Little children learning every single

And they mimic words and
Of a years ago
And a moments silence
For the guy who wrote, "Hey Joe"

Matthew it best at Janes
Though the maidens gone, her remains
We sing on in

Bob ba da bop ba da ba da
Bob ba da bop ba da ba da
Bob ba da bop ba da ba da

Bob ba da bop ba da ba da
Bob ba da bop ba da ba da
Bob ba da bop ba da ba da
Bob ba da bop ba da ba da

Well, I'm at the waitress
And they're in the street
And they're more for wonder
And they're burning of wheat

Am I crazy, was it really 20 years ago?
Or more or less, I'm not so
Raised on Classic

Bob ba da bop ba da ba da
Bob ba da bop ba da ba da
Bob ba da bop ba da ba da

Bob ba da bop ba da ba da
Bob ba da bop ba da ba da
Bob ba da bop ba da ba da
Bob ba da bop ba da ba da