Luyện nghe bài hát End of an Era

Well it's 1997, just about a past eleven
Nobody sits at home the rocks about to roll
The Citgo sign with it's neon fire is all the suits
While they're snortin' business up their nose, we're scuffin up our
The downtown beat pours the street of the ground level
nation, but the high brow cannot hear it cause they ain't turned into the station
All the kids down on Comm. Ave have quite a lot to say
But there an ear to listen 'cause their turn is so far away

Another kid with a broken
An old beat up six string
train stop better get off
At the end of an era
Ghetto goes 1-2-3-4
If you're sick of being
And the rebel beats on
At the end of an era

The ghosts are in the square
As johnny fresh cut chops off his
Butchy's dreads flow all over town
As black souls jive to the sound
When black and white dance together all
It ain't gonna the papers
When red blood fell from black and lips
They it ghetto hatred

The Mission Hill have got a mission
It's called stayin'
Its the calm before the
In an ethnic tonight
All right to prowl?
Hey I it man
They come from walk of life
From every edge of
got gasoline in their veins
Best walk on the other of the street man
They got venom
The Hill kids, the Savin Hill pack
The Cambridge campers, the Sommerville
The Charlestown boys, suburban youth
They're idlin'
They're blendin' in with the
I know you us before
I've seen you us
But we don't a face man
And we soon forgive...