Luyện nghe bài hát High 5 (rock The Catskills)

High five, five!
High five, five!
"C'mon on! Eight!
Everybody! C'mon!
Seven! C'mon, now!
Six! Five!
Aw, yeah, I that shit."

When I rock it's like a high
a slap in the face I love the taste
All my days with my ways
Watch me die in my high
I don't mean it I only come on to you
When I step to the room with a motion
Leopard skin let the records
'Round and with the speed of sound

five! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic a man from the Catskills!
High five! More dead alive!
Rocking the like a man from the Catskills!

mountain low we gotta go
Put that gadget in the mode
Cripple candy the candy
Rhumba, brickshot, the foxtrot
In my car like a dog
Beers and chairs no
On my way the 'Frisco Bay
Dixieland, man

High five! dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic a man from the Catskills!
High five! More dead alive!
the plastic like a man from the Catskills!

Yeah, put that machine in mode
Talking popping jugger
Like the century
"Turn shit off, man! What's wrong with you?
Man, get the record! Damn!"

High five! dead than alive!
Rocking the like a man from the Catskills!
High five! More dead alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man the Catskills!
High five! More dead alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man the Catskills!
High five! dead than alive!
the plastic like a man from the Catskills!

"Ok, now. Do like jeans.
Everybody, jeans! say, say, say, say, say
Ooh, la la,
Sasoon!
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon!
Everybody!

One time, let me hear you say
Ooh, la la, Sasoon!
do it everybody, c'mon!
Now I the ladies.

All the ladies, say
Valente!
it, girl.
Let me you say
Valente!
Say, Jordache!"