Luyện nghe bài hát End of an Era

Well 1997, just about a quarter past eleven
Nobody sits at home cause the rocks 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
Skeleton nation, but the high brow cannot hear it they ain't turned into the station
All the common kids down on Comm. Ave have 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 stop get off
At the end of an era
Ghetto blast goes
If you're of being poor
And the beat beats on
At the end of an era

The elder are in the square
As johnny cut chops off his hair
Butchy's black flow all over town
As black souls jive to the sound
When black and white dance all night
It ain't gonna make the
When red fell from black and white lips
pinned it ghetto hatred

The Mission Hill kids got a mission
It's stayin' alive
Its the calm the storm
In an jail tonight
All right ready to
Hey I it man
come from every walk of life
From edge of town
They got gasoline in veins
Best on the other side of the street man
got venom eyes
The Mission kids, the Savin Hill pack
The campers, the Sommerville house
The Charlestown town boys, suburban
They're idlin'
They're in with the bricks
I you seen us before
I've seen you us
But we don't a face man
And we soon forgive...