Luyện nghe bài hát Made In Japan

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

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

Big fat tyres and
I love it and I it, I feed it
Yeah, it me on
Alright, tight

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

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

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

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

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

All my and everything
I love it and I need it, I it
Yeah, it me on
Alright, tight

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

Nobody gonna my car
It's gonna break the speed of
Ooh, it's a machine
It's got

Oh, a mouth
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 star
I'm a highway

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

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

And you've not been hit by flying
You've not been hit by flying
You'd better close your
better bow your 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 line drawn between the good of us and the bad of us
See the blind man, at the world
The bullets flying, killing everyone
If you've bad, Lord, I bet you have

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

Wait for the
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 only four foot six, but don't worry about it, 'cause there's always someone smaller

than you. You're about seven foot fourteen, don't worry about it either... ...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 came out to
On the Lake shoreline

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

But some with a flare gun
Burned the to the ground, now
on the water, a fire in the sky

Smoke on the
But down
You
burned down the gambling house

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

We had to find place
Swiss time was on
It seemed that we would lose the
Smoke on the water, a 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 with the Rolling truck Stones just outside
Making our music

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

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

It was tumbling
was crying
- you.
Yeah, everything up here, please. And a bit more if you got it. Ah?
-(...everything louder than else.)
- Yeah, can we have louder than everything else? Right.
No one sees the you do
Because I in front of you
But you me all the time
You put evil in my
I used to and say my prayers
Live my life a care
Now I have become a
'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 once was a
A kind of woman
The kind gets written down in history
Her was Nancy
Her face was fancy
She left a trail of happiness and
I her
loved her
She loved everyone and gave them good
I to take her
I even 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 spent my money as I took my
I want you, I need you, I gotta be you
Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman, yes I
She looked a raver
But I could never her
On Wednesday mornings boy you go far
I get her
But got better, she said
Saturday nights now on, baby, you're my star
I want you, I need you, I be near you
I spent my money as I 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 need you, I gotta be you
I spent my as I took my turn
I want you, I need you, I gotta be you
Ooh, I got a strange of woman, yes I have
She finally she loved me
I wed her in a
No more and I glow with pride
I'm
I like screaming
I won my woman just she died
I want you, I need you, I be near you
I spent my money as I took my
I you, I need you, ha ha ha
Ooh, I had a kind of woman, yeah
She was so fat
She was the worst thing you've seen
Ooh, my soul, I love you,
- Hey, you, thank you.
Here's a thing called Lazy, this is a song 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 no money, don't want no bread, oh, shut up
If you're you don't clutch no straw
If you're drowning you clutch no straw
You don't to live, don't want to cry no more, no
My trying ain't no good
I said, my trying done no good
You don't no effort, no not like you should
Lazy, in bed
Lazy,
Want no money, you want no bread, oh
- Yeah.
- on, everybody, clap your hands.
Well, we had a lot of luck on
We always had a on Mars
We're all the groovy people
We've rocked the Way so far
dancing 'round the Borealis
We're space truckin' the the stars
on, come on, come on
Let's go truckin'
Come on, come on, on
Remember we did the moonshot
And Trekker led the way
We to the Canaveral moonstomp
Every would dance and sway
We got in our solar system
We're space every day
Come on, come on, on
go space truckin'
Come on, come on, on
The that rode was moving
But now got a new machine
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a said
Man those cats can swing
They got music in the solar
around the Milky Way
Dancing 'round the
They're Space every day
Come on, come on, on
go space truckin'
Come on, come on, on
on, come on, come on
Let's go space
Come on, come on, on
Yeah, yeah,
Space
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
- Thank you, night.
night is not right,
I feel so bright,
I care to sit tight.
Maybe find on the way down the line
that I'm free, to be me.
Black night is a way from home.
I don't need a tree,
I want a rough sea,
I can't feel, I see.
I'll find 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 see dark night.
Maybe I'll find on the way down the
I'm free, free to be me.
Black night is a way from home.
Good Golly, said little Miss
When she was rockin' in the house of light
Frutti was oh so rooty
When she was rockin' to the and west
was oh so real
When she didn't do her daddies
on baby, drive me crazy--do it, do it

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

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

[repeat two stanzas in inverse order]