Luyện nghe bài hát Great DJ

Fed up with indigestion
You worries one by one
Folks got high at a quarter to
Don't you feel growing up undone?

Nothing but the DJ
He he had some songs to play
What went from his fooling around
Gave and a brand new day

all the girls, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the boys, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee
And the drums, the drums, the

The drums, the drums, the
The drums, the drums, the
The drums, the drums, the drums, oh

Nothing was the again
All the where and when
our minds in a life unkind
You love the BPM

his work was all but done
Remembering how this
We wore his like a hand in a glove
As the plays it all night long

but the girls, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And boys, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee
And the drums, the drums, the

The drums, the drums, the
The drums, the drums, the
The drums, the drums, the

The drums, the drums, the
The drums, the drums, the
The drums, the

all the girls, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the boys, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee
And the drums, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, oh

All the girls, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the boys, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee, ee
And the drums, the drums, the drums, the