Luyện nghe bài hát Most People Are DJs

Well, hold steady City
You're up to your in the sweat and wet confetti
If you want to get a little bit light in the
It's gonna to get a little bit heavy

They're jamming jetskis into the now
With some guy who looks like Siffredi
And I've heard he's dead once already

It's going down now in Lowertown
They're skipping off the good U.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S. Sexuality
Searching for the with the five second delivery

slipping soft rock into their setlist now
They got some new guy that looks like Phil Lynott
We're stumbling but I think we're in it

It's a big world, girl, and I understand it
We're white specks in a bright blue planet

I was a ice machine
I kept it in coolers and I drank until I dreamed
And when I dream I always dream about the
All these kids they look little lambs looking up at me

I was a Twin trash bin
I did everything give me
I'd jam it into my

She got me cornered by the
I said do anything but listen
To some weird-talking chick who just understand
That hot soft spots on a hard rock planet

Baby take off your
Everyone's a critic and most are DJs
And everything played

Working backwards from the doctor to the
From the packie to the taxi to the cabbie to the
A thousand kids will fall in in all these clubs tonight
A thousand kids will end up gushing blood tonight
Two thousand kids won't get all that sleep tonight
Two thousand kids they still feel pretty sweet
Yeah, and I still feel sweet