Luyện nghe bài hát Made In Japan

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

It's break the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing
got everything
Like a driving

Big fat tyres and
I it and I need it, I feed it
Yeah, it me on
Alright, hold

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

She stays close on bend
Ooh, she's a machine
She got
Like a moving

Body control and
I love it, I it, yeah
Yeah, she me on
Alright, tight

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

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

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

I'm a star
Oh, my
Nobody gonna my car
I'm gonna it to the ground

gonna take my car
It's gonna the speed of sound
Ooh, a killing machine
got everything

Oh, a moving
Big fat and everything
I love it and I need it, I it
Yeah, it me on

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

Oh, yes I am, you
Thank you. a new one, taken off Machine Head.
is a song about...
Sweet child in time, see the line

The line that's drawn the good and the bad
See the blind man, he's shooting at the
The flying, they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you

And not been hit by flying lead
not been hit by flying lead
You'd better close eyes
You'd better bow your

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

A-a-ah,
I to hear you say
A-a-ah,
Sweet child in time, see the line

The that's drawn between the good of us and the bad of us
See the blind man, shooting at the
The bullets flying, killing everyone
If been bad, Lord, I bet you have

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

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

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

than you. about seven 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 went wrong 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 Lake Geneva

To make with a mobile
We have much time, no
Zappa and the Mothers
Were at the place around

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

Smoke on the
But burning
You
burned down the gambling house

It died an awful sound
Funky Claude was in and out
He was pulling out of ground
it all was over

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

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

We ended up at the Hotel
It was empty, cold and
But the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside
Making our there

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

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

It was down
Everybody was
- you.
Yeah, up here, please. And a bit more monitor if you got it. Ah?
-(...everything than everything else.)
- Yeah, can we everything louder than everything else? Right.
No one the things you do
I stand 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 have become a
'Cause I to the mule
How can I change my mind
Is a friend of a hid in the ground
Just another slave for the
(...???..., yeah)
- Ian on drums, yes.

There was a woman
A strange kind of
The kind gets written down in history
Her was Nancy
Her face was fancy
She a trail of happiness and misery
I her
Everybody her
She everyone and gave them good return
I to take her
I tried to break her
She said, I ain't for takin' won't you ever
I want you, I need you, I gotta be you
I spent my as I took my turn
I want you, I need you, I be near you
Ooh, I got a strange of woman, yes I have
She looked like a
But I could please her
On mornings boy you can't go far
I get her
But got better, she said
Saturday from now on, baby, you're my star
I want you, I need you, I be near you
I my money as I took my turn
I you, I need you, I gotta be near you
Ooh, I got a strange kind of
Ooh, my soul, I you
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 be near you
Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman, yes I
She finally she loved me
I wed her in a
No callers and I glow with pride
I'm
I feel screaming
I won my just before she died
I want you, I need you, I be near you
I my money as I took my turn
I want you, I you, ha ha ha
Ooh, I had a strange of woman, yeah
She was so fat
She was the worst you've ever seen
Ooh, my soul, I you, baby
- Hey, you, thank you.
a thing called Lazy, this is a song from Machine Head, and it's 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 you don't clutch no straw
If you're you don't clutch no straw
You don't want to live, don't to cry no more, no
My trying done no good
I said, my ain't done no good
You don't make no effort, no not you should
Lazy, in bed
Lazy,
Want no money, you want no bread, oh
- Yeah.
- Come on, everybody, clap hands.
Well, we had a lot of on Venus
We always had a ball on
We're all the groovy people
We've the Milky Way so far
We're dancing 'round the
space truckin' round the the stars
Come on, on, come on
go Space truckin'
Come on, come on, on
Remember we did the moonshot
And Pony led the way
We to the Canaveral moonstomp
Every naut dance and sway
We got in our solar system
We're truckin' every day
Come on, come on, on
go space truckin'
Come on, come on, on
The fireball that was moving
But now we've got a new
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a said
Man those can really swing
They got music in the solar
around the Milky Way
Dancing 'round the
They're Space truckin' day
on, come on, come on
Let's go truckin'
Come on, on, come on
on, come on, come on
Let's go truckin'
on, come on, come on
Yeah, yeah,
Space
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
- you, good night.
night is not right,
I feel so bright,
I care to sit tight.
Maybe I'll find on the way down the
that I'm free, to be me.
Black is a long way from home.
I don't a dark tree,
I don't want a sea,
I feel, I can't see.
I'll find on the way down the line
that I'm free, to be me.
Black is a long way from home.
Black night, night,
I don't black 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.
Golly, said little Miss Molly
When she was rockin' in the house of blue
Frutti was oh so rooty
When she was rockin' to the and west
was oh so real
When she do her daddies will
Come on baby, drive me it, do it

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

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

[repeat first two stanzas in order]