Luyện nghe bài hát Dig, Lazarus, Dig!!!

Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig back in that hole

Larry his nest up in the autumn branches
Built from nothing but hopes and thin air
Collected up some blasted mothers
took their chances and for a while
They lived happily up there

He came from New City, man
But he couldn't take the
He thought it was like a dog eat dog
Then he went to San Francisco, spent a year in space
With a sweet little San girl

I can my mother wailing
And a whole lot of of chairs
I don't know it is
But there's definitely something going on

Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself back in hole
(I want you to dig, I you to dig, I want you to dig)

Meanwhile Larry made up for the ladies
Like Ms. Boo and Ms.
He weapons and took pot shots in the air
He feasted on their lovely bodies a lunatic
And wrapped himself up in their soft yellow

I can chants and incantations
And guy is mentioning me in his prayers
Well, I don't know it is
But definitely something going on upstairs

Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself back in hole
(I you to dig, I want you to dig, I want you to dig)

Well, New City, man
San Francisco, L.A., I know
But Larry grew neurotic and obscene
I mean, he, he never asked to be raised up from the
I mean, no one ever actually asked him to forsake his

He ended up like so of 'em do
Back in the streets of New City
In a soup queue, a fiend, a slave
Then prison, the mad house
the grave, oh, poor Larry

But what do we really know of the
And who actually
Well, I don't what it is
But there's something going on upstairs

Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself back in hole
(I you to dig)

Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig back in that hole
(Dig Lazarus, dig)

Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig back in that hole
(I you to dig)

Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig yourself,
Dig back in that hole