Luyện nghe bài hát My Message To The People

Oh high, out on a highway
Driving, rushing a sweaty road
those suburban drinking bars
Searching for, searching for my white and celluloid

And my message to the
Is don't tie me to your
Don't put me in the stocks in your square

Hey, hey you dropper
Of names
Don't you know I'ma going to get the
Going to get the

A day in for me
I'll get the glee, I'll at me
Can't you see I'm going to be
Oh yeah the chimes ring out

And my message to the
tie me to your sacred steeple
Don't you put me in the in your market square

So, it's hey
I'm to dazzle
I'm about to frazzle
And you say "Who? Who is he?"

You it's gonna be me
'Cause my is there
For all of you to see, day
Upside inside out way

And when say, "Ooh la la"
At the party on the hill, still get a thrill
Even though castle's tumbling down
I won't wear a frown I waited so long

And my message to the
Is don't you tie me to your
Don't you put me in your stocks in your square

Oh,
Yes, pick up that
Oh, the funky livin'
The life, the of jazz

So out people
Here I'm coming, here I'm
My gold boots on my feet
Well, I'm in your stairway, airway to the stars

So, I don't though
You to be blind
tomorrow
You will my sorrow

Eh eh, me now
As into the I go

And my message to the
Is I you all you people
And I'll my own stocks
And I'm digging my own square

Hey, dance on your mother's
Hey, you know I'm a media, I'm a slave
Your Beatle cuttin', sure savin' rave

And my message to the
Is that will be people
That will be people, just the same