Luyện nghe bài hát End of an Era

Well it's 1997, just about a quarter eleven
sits at home cause the rocks about to roll
The sign with it's neon fire is fryin' all the suits
While they're business up their nose, we're scuffin up our boots
The downtown beat pours onto the street of the ground
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 ain't an ear to 'cause their turn is so far away

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

The elder ghosts are in the
As fresh cut chops off his hair
Butchy's black flow all over town
As black souls jive to the reggae
When black and white dance together all
It ain't gonna make the
When red fell from black and white lips
They pinned it ghetto

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