Luyện nghe bài hát End of an Era

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

kid with a broken heart
An old up six string guitar
Last train better get off
At the end of an era
Ghetto blast 1-2-3-4
If sick of being poor
And the beat beats on
At the end of an era

The elder ghosts are in the
As johnny fresh cut off his hair
Butchy's black dreads flow all over
As souls jive to the reggae sound
When and white dance together all night
It ain't make the papers
When red blood fell from black and lips
They pinned it hatred

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