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 eyes did
There was a sense of in the air

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

Oh the dogs and the were mooching the streets
Sniffing out the and the left over meat
Down in the alley a falls asleep
Murdering the hooker and chops off feet

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

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

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

All the came on and the music stopped
Men in uniform outside on a
The tramp waits by the bush to
Woken up by a young girl's shout

Closing up the club, a fight out
All the Black Mariahs were left in no
One got another one ran
ended up arresting an innocent man

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