Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Dancehall

Well the sun dim and the night grew tall
Everyone's dancing in the dirty
The chins they did wobble, the did stare
was a sense of threat in the air

Everyone's dancing, feeling
But looking zombies, as though they're dying
I stood in the darkened room
My mouth is dry and my heart boom

Oh the dogs and the vermin mooching the streets
Sniffing out the and the left over meat
Down in the alley a tramp falls
the hooker and chops off their feet

Everyone's dancing, fine
But looking like zombies, as though dying
I alone in the darkened room
My mouth is dry and my goes boom

This is just a in the City of Culture
But everyone's whacked, like vultures
This is a night in the City of Culture
But whacked, looks like vultures

This is just a in the City of Culture
But everyone's and looks like vultures
This is just a night in the City of
But everyone's whacked and looks vultures

All the lights came on and the stopped
Men in outside on a watch
The tramp by the bush to pounce
Woken up again by a young shout

up the club, a fight breaks out
All the Black Mariahs were left in no
One got killed one ran
They ended up an innocent man

This is just a in the City of Culture
But everyone's whacked, looks vultures
This is just a night in the City of
But everyone's whacked, looks vultures

This is a night in the City of Culture
But whacked and looks like vultures
This is just a in the City of Culture
But everyone's whacked, looks like