Luyện nghe bài hát Jungleland

The rangers had a homecoming in Harlem, late night
And the magic rat drove his sleek machine, over state line
girl, sitting on the hood of a Dodge
Drinking warm in soft summer rain
The rat pulls town, rolls up his pants
Together they take a at romance and disappear
Flamingo lane

Well, the lawman run down Flamingo
Chasing the rat and the barefoot
The kids round here look just shadows
Always quiet, hands
the churches to the jails
Tonight all is in the world
As we our stand
in jungle land

The gang's assembled
And a rendezvous for the night
They'll meet 'neath that giant Exxon
brings this fair city light
Man, an opera out on the turnpike
There's a ballet fought out in the alley
Until the local cops, top, rips this holy night

The street's alive as secret are paid
Contacts made, they vanished
Kids flash guitars just like switch
for the record machine

The and the hunted
Explode into rock 'n' bands
Their faced off each other out in the street
Down in land

In the parking lot, the
Dressed in the latest
Inside the backstreet girls are
To the records the D.J. plays
Lonely hearted lovers struggle in dark
Desperate as the moves on
And one look and a whisper, they're gone

the city, two hearts beat
Soul running through a night so tender
In a bedroom locked, in of soft refusal
And then, surrender in the tunnels
The rat's own dream guns him
As shots echo down hallways in the night
No one watches when the pulls away
Or as the girl shuts out the light

Outside the street's on fire, in a real waltz
what's flesh and what's fantasy
And then the poets down here, don't write at all
They just stand and let it all be

And in the of the night
They reach for moment
And try to make an honest
But they wind up wounded, not dead
Tonight in jungle