Luyện nghe bài hát End of an Era

Well it's 1997, just about a past eleven
Nobody sits at cause the rocks about to roll
The Citgo sign with it's neon fire is all the suits
While they're snortin' up their nose, we're scuffin up our boots
The downtown beat pours onto the street of the level
Skeleton nation, but the high brow cannot hear it cause they ain't turned into the
All the common kids 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
Last train better get off
At the end of an era
Ghetto goes 1-2-3-4
If you're sick of poor
And the beat beats on
At the end of an era

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

The Mission Hill kids got a mission
called stayin' alive
Its the before the storm
In an ethnic tonight
All ready to prowl?
Hey I it man
They come every walk of life
From every of town
They got in their veins
Best walk on the other of the street man
got venom eyes
The Mission Hill kids, the Savin pack
The Cambridge campers, the house
The Charlestown town boys, suburban
They're idlin'
They're in with the bricks
I know you us before
I've seen you us
But we don't a face man
And we soon forgive...