Luyện nghe bài hát Jungleland

The had a homecoming in Harlem, late last night
And the magic rat drove his sleek machine, over Jersey state
Barefoot girl, sitting on the hood of a
Drinking warm beer in soft rain
The rat pulls town, rolls up his pants
Together take a stab at romance and disappear
Down lane

Well, the maximum lawman run Flamingo
Chasing the rat and the barefoot
The kids round here just like shadows
Always quiet, hands
From the to the jails
Tonight all is silence in the
As we our stand
in jungle land

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

The alive as secret debts are paid
Contacts made, they unseen
Kids flash guitars just switch blades
Hustling for the machine

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

In the lot, the visionaries
Dressed in the latest
Inside the girls are dancing
To the records that the D.J.
Lonely hearted lovers struggle in corners
Desperate as the night on
And just one and a whisper, they're gone

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

the street's on fire, in a real death waltz
Between flesh and what's fantasy
And then the poets down here, write nothing at all
They just back and let it all be

And in the of the night
reach for their moment
And try to an honest stand
But they up wounded, not even dead
in jungle land