Luyện nghe bài hát Fishy Swa Ska

I feel I'm being assassinated by boredom or something
I need some excitement, some adventure, some of
You know that 'Je ne sais quoi', I need some, some

Day after day, week week
Month after month and year year
political leaders take it the ear for a beer and say
"Hey, as long as got my diamonds and pearls
And plane rides to Europe"

Let the be poorer and the
Un-privileged be privileged, huh
A dog crosses the street, a butcher cuts his
C'mon you rebels, dance your away
The Swa Ska, that's what I say

And further

me a poser, call me a fake
I'd like to diarrhea in your vanilla milkshake
Rude boy, rude boy, a hint you can take
You wear your clothes and I mine
So don't give me a job, you prejudice

So what if I mismatched monkey boots
Pajama bottoms and a made of poison ivy
For 6 million days, oh, a bird drops a turd
A lot of cows a herd

This mission I say will be done
So why should I to move my tongue
C'mon you cats, you chicks
Dance your away

And

See the preachers but the devil deceits
So why should I let bad guys
me from my F-Bone beliefs
I'm the one who
With the bullets and the
I'm the for the cross-over
For the brand new in the dark

Yeah, Radio man I'm to you
And you machine junkies
That have your doors
Will get diseased by the rock-n-roll
If I dared not to get and make a fuss
This would be minor
And in the back of a bus

No one cares about
So fuck you if you did
You'd be making a that's true
But as the narrow say
"So near and far it'll happen, it's too bizarre"

Yeah but don't you [unverified]
There will be a in the light yet
So c'mon you cats, you chicks
your blues away
The Fishy Swa Ska, that's I say

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