Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday People

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

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

Ooh, sha sha
We gotta together

I am no and neither are you
We're all the same we do
You me, you hate me, you know me and then
Still figure out the scene I'm in
I am people

Then it's the new man doesn't like the short man
For being such a one
will not help the poor one
Different strokes for different
And so on and so on dooby, dooby

Ooh, sha sha
We got to live

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

Ooh, sha sha
I am everyday