Luyện nghe bài hát Made In Japan

A song called Highway Star, one.
Nobody gonna my car
I'm gonna it to the ground
Nobody beat my car

It's gonna break the speed of
Ooh, a killing machine
got everything
Like a driving

Big fat and everything
I love it and I it, I feed it
Yeah, it me on
Alright, hold

I'm a highway star,
gonna take my girl
I'm gonna her to the end
Nobody gonna take my

She close on every bend
Ooh, she's a killing
She got
a moving mouth

Body control and
I it, I need it, yeah
Yeah, she me on
Alright, hold

I'm a star
gonna take my head
Now I'm on the road again
Nobody gonna my head

I gonna my..., yeah, yeah
Ooh, I'm in heaven
I got
Like an open

All my and everything
I it and I need it, I feed it
Yeah, it me on
Alright, hold

I'm a highway
Oh, my
Nobody gonna my car
I'm gonna race it to the

Nobody take my car
It's break the speed of sound
Ooh, a killing machine
It's got

Oh, a moving
Big fat tyres and
I it and I need it, I bleed it
Yeah, it me on

Alright, tight
I'm a highway
I'm a highway
I'm a star

Oh, yes I am, you
Thank you. That's a new one, taken off Head.
This is a about...
Sweet child in time, see the line

The that's drawn between the good and the bad
See the blind man, he's at the world
The bullets flying, taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you

And you've not been hit by lead
You've not been hit by lead
You'd better your eyes
You'd better bow head

Wait for the
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I'm cryin' for you day and
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

A-a-ah,
I want to you say
A-a-ah,
child in time, you'll see the line

The that's drawn between the good of us and the bad of us
See the man, shooting at the world
The bullets flying, they're everyone
If you've bad, Lord, I bet you have

And you've not been hit by lead
You've not been hit by lead
You'd close your eyes
You'd better bow head

for the ricochet
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I to be inside of you
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

A-a-ah,
I hear you sing
A-a-ah,
- You're about four foot six, but don't worry about it, 'cause there's always someone smaller

than you. You're about foot fourteen, don't worry about it either... [indistinguishable] ...there's always someone one million stone heavier than you... [indistinguishable]
- Here's a song which is also from the last album. It tells the story of how we recorded it and what wrong when we did it. It happened in Switzerland, the song, a thing called Smoke On The
Water, one.
Alright,
We all out to Montreux
On the Geneva shoreline

To make with a mobile
We didn't have time, no
Frank and the Mothers
Were at the best around

But some stupid a flare gun
the place to the ground, now
Smoke on the water, a in the sky

Smoke on the
But down
You
burned down the gambling house

It died with an sound
Claude was running in and out
He was kids out of ground
When it all was

We had to another place
time was running on
It seemed that we lose the race
on the water, a fire in the sky

It was
Smoke on the
to the ground, it was
You

We up at the Grand Hotel
It was empty, cold and
But with the Rolling truck Stones thing outside
our music there

A few red lights, a few old
We made a to sweat
No what we get out of this
I know, I know we'll never

on the water, a fire in the sky
Smoke on the

It was down
was crying
- you.
Yeah, everything up here, please. And a bit more if you got it. Ah?
-(...everything than everything else.)
- Yeah, can we everything louder than everything else? Right.
No one the things you do
Because I in front of you
But you me all the time
You put in my mind
I used to and say my prayers
my life without a care
Now I become a fool
'Cause I to the mule
How can I change when my
Is a friend of a Lucifer hid in the
Just another slave for the
(...???..., yeah)
- Ian on drums, yes.

There was a woman
A strange kind of
The kind that written down in history
Her was Nancy
Her was nothing fancy
She left a trail of and misery
I her
Everybody her
She loved everyone and gave them return
I to take her
I tried to break her
She said, I ain't for takin' won't you learn
I you, I need you, I gotta be near you
I my money as I took my turn
I want you, I need you, I gotta be you
Ooh, I got a kind of woman, yes I have
She looked a raver
But I could never her
On mornings boy you can't go far
I get her
But got better, she said
Saturday nights from now on, baby, you're my
I want you, I you, I gotta be near you
I my money as I took my turn
I want you, I need you, I gotta be you
Ooh, I got a strange of woman
Ooh, my soul, I you
I want you, I need you, I be near you
I spent my money as I took my
I want you, I you, I gotta be near you
Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman, yes I
She finally she loved me
I wed her in a
No more callers and I glow pride
I'm
I feel like
I won my just before she died
I want you, I need you, I gotta be you
I spent my money as I took my
I you, I need you, ha ha ha
Ooh, I had a strange kind of woman,
She was so fat
She was the worst thing you've seen
Ooh, my soul, I you, baby
- Hey, thank you, you.
Here's a thing called Lazy, this is a song from Machine Head, and a song, a thing called Lazy, this one, Lazy.
You're lazy, in bed
lazy, yeah, stay in bed
Don't want no money, want no bread, oh, shut up
If you're drowning you don't clutch no
If you're drowning you don't no straw
You don't to live, don't want to cry no more, no
My trying ain't done no
I said, my trying ain't done no
You make no effort, no not like you should
Lazy, in bed
Lazy,
no money, you don't want no bread, oh
- Yeah.
- Come on, everybody, your hands.
Well, we had a lot of luck on
We always had a ball on
We're meeting all the people
rocked the Milky Way so far
We're dancing 'round the
We're space round the the stars
on, come on, come on
Let's go truckin'
on, come on, come on
Remember when we did the
And Trekker led the way
We to the Canaveral moonstomp
Every naut dance and sway
We got in our solar system
We're space truckin' day
on, come on, come on
Let's go space
on, come on, come on
The that rode was moving
But now we've got a new
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a freak
Man those can really swing
They got music in the solar
Rock the Milky Way
Dancing the Borealis
They're Space truckin' day
Come on, on, come on
Let's go space
Come on, come on, on
Come on, on, come on
Let's go truckin'
on, come on, come on
Yeah, yeah,
truckin'
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
- Thank you, night.
Black is not right,
I don't so bright,
I don't to sit tight.
Maybe I'll on the way down the line
that I'm free, to be me.
Black night is a way from home.
I need a dark tree,
I don't a rough sea,
I feel, I can't see.
Maybe I'll on the way down the line
that I'm free, to be me.
night is a long way from home.
Black night, night,
I don't need night,
I can't see night.
Maybe I'll on the way down the line
I'm free, free to be me.
Black night is a way from home.
Good Golly, said little Molly
When she was in the house of blue light
Frutti was oh so rooty
When she was to the east and west
Lucille was oh so
she didn't do her daddies will
Come on baby, drive me it, do it

I'm a speed you go to hear me sing
I'm a speed see me fly

night and I just got paid
Gonna about ain't gonna save
Some people rock some people gonna roll
Gonna have a to save my soul
Hard headed and a soft hearted man
They causing trouble since it all began
a little rice take a little beans
Gonna rock and down to New Orleans

[repeat first two in inverse order]