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

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

made his nest up in the autumn branches
Built from nothing but high and thin air
Collected up some baby mothers
They their chances and for a while
lived quite 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 hear my mother
And a lot of scraping of chairs
I don't know it is
But there's 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)

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

I can chants and incantations
And some guy is me in his prayers
Well, I know what it is
But there's definitely going on upstairs

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

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

He ended up so many of 'em do
Back in the streets of New City
In a queue, a dope fiend, a slave
Then prison, then the mad
Then the grave, oh, Larry

But what do we know of the dead
And who cares?
Well, I know what it is
But there's definitely something on upstairs

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

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

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

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