Luyện nghe bài hát End of an Era

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

kid with a broken heart
An old beat up six string
Last train stop get off
At the end of an era
blast goes 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 cut chops off his hair
Butchy's black dreads flow all over
As black jive to the reggae sound
When black and white dance all night
It ain't gonna the papers
red blood fell from black and white lips
They pinned it ghetto

The Hill kids have got a mission
called stayin' alive
Its the calm 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 side of the street man
got venom eyes
The Mission kids, the Savin Hill pack
The Cambridge campers, the Sommerville
The Charlestown town boys, youth
They're high
They're in with the bricks
I you seen us before
I've you ignore us
But we don't a face man
And we don't forgive...