Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday People

Sometimes I'm right then I can be
My own are in my songs
A butcher, a banker, a drummer and
Makes no what group I'm in
I am people

it's the blue ones who can't accept
The green ones for living
The black ones tryin' to be a one
Different strokes for folks
And so on and so on and dooby, dooby

Ooh, sha sha
We gotta live

I am no and neither are you
We're all the whatever we do
You love me, you me, you know me and then
Still can't out the scene I'm in
I am people

it's the new man that doesn't like the short man
For such a rich one
That not help the poor one
strokes for different folks
And so on and so on scooby dooby,

Ooh, sha sha
We got to live

There is a yellow one that won't the black one
That won't the red one
won't accept the white one
Different strokes for different
And so on and so on and dooby, dooby

Ooh, sha sha
I am people