Luyện nghe bài hát Made In Japan

A song called Highway Star, one.
gonna beat my car
I'm gonna it to the ground
gonna beat my car

It's gonna the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a machine
got everything
Like a power

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

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

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

control and everything
I it, I need it, yeah
Yeah, she me on
Alright, tight

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

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

All my friends and
I love it and I it, I feed it
Yeah, it me on
Alright, tight

I'm a star
Oh, my
gonna take my car
I'm race it to the ground

Nobody take my car
It's gonna break the speed of
Ooh, a killing 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 star

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

The line drawn between the good and the bad
See the man, he's shooting at the world
The bullets flying, they're taking
If been bad, Lord, I bet you have

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

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

A-a-ah,
I to hear 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 blind man, shooting at the
The bullets flying, killing everyone
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you

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

Wait for the
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I want to be 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 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 the story of how we recorded it and what went wrong when 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 Geneva

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

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

on the water
But burning
You
They burned the gambling house

It died with an sound
Funky Claude was 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 lose the race
Smoke on the water, a in the sky

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

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

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

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

It was tumbling
was crying
- you.
Yeah, up here, please. And a bit more monitor if you got it. Ah?
-(...everything louder everything else.)
- Yeah, can we have everything louder than else? Right.
No one sees the 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
Live my without a care
Now I have a fool
'Cause I listen to the
How can I change my mind
Is a friend of a hid in the ground
another slave for the mule
(...???..., yeah)
- Ian on drums, yes.

There once was a
A kind of woman
The kind that gets down in history
Her was Nancy
Her was nothing fancy
She left a trail of happiness and
I her
Everybody her
She loved and gave them good return
I tried to her
I even tried to her
She said, I ain't for takin' you ever learn
I want you, I need you, I be near you
I my money as I took my turn
I want you, I you, I gotta be near you
Ooh, I got a kind of woman, yes I have
She looked a raver
But I could never her
On Wednesday mornings boy you go far
I get her
But got better, she said
nights from now on, baby, you're my star
I you, I need you, I gotta be near you
I spent my as I took my turn
I want you, I you, I gotta be near you
Ooh, I got a strange of woman
Ooh, my soul, I you
I want you, I need you, I 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, yes I have
She said she loved me
I wed her in a
No more callers and I with pride
I'm
I feel like
I won my woman just she died
I want you, I you, I gotta be near you
I spent my money as I took my
I you, I need you, ha ha ha
Ooh, I had a strange of woman, yeah
She was so fat
She was the worst thing ever seen
Ooh, my soul, I love you,
- 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, don't want no bread, oh, up
If you're drowning you don't clutch no
If drowning you don't clutch no straw
You don't to live, don't want to cry no more, no
My ain't done no good
I said, my trying ain't 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 on Venus
We had a ball on Mars
We're meeting all the people
We've the Milky Way so far
We're dancing 'round the
space truckin' round the the stars
Come on, on, come on
Let's go Space
on, come on, come on
Remember we did the moonshot
And Trekker led the way
We to the Canaveral moonstomp
Every naut would and sway
We got music in our system
We're truckin' every day
on, come on, come on
Let's go truckin'
on, come on, come on
The that rode was moving
But now got a new machine
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a said
Man those can really swing
They got music in the system
around the Milky Way
Dancing 'round the
Space truckin' every day
Come on, on, come on
go space truckin'
Come on, on, come on
Come on, come on, on
Let's go space
Come on, come on, on
Yeah, yeah,
truckin'
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
- you, good night.
Black is not right,
I don't so bright,
I care to sit tight.
Maybe find on the way down the line
I'm free, free to be me.
Black is a long way from home.
I don't need a tree,
I don't want a sea,
I can't feel, I see.
Maybe I'll find on the way down the
I'm free, free to be me.
Black night is a way from home.
Black night, night,
I need black night,
I see dark night.
Maybe find on the way down the line
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 blue
Tutti Frutti was oh so
she was rockin' to the east and west
Lucille was oh so
When she didn't do her daddies
on baby, drive me crazy--do it, do it

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

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

[repeat first two stanzas in order]