Luyện nghe bài hát My Message To The People

Oh high, out on a highway
Driving, rushing down a road
Past those suburban bars
for, searching for my white and celluloid star

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

Hey, hey you dropper
Of names
Don't you I'ma going to get the fame?
to get the flame

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

And my message to the
Don't tie me to your steeple
Don't you put me in the stocks in your 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
my face 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, I'll still get a
though that castle's tumbling down
I won't wear a frown 'cause I so long

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

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

So watch out
Here I'm coming, I'm running
My gold leaden on my feet
Well, I'm in your stairway, your airway to the

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

Eh eh, me now
As into the I go

And my to the people
Is I love you all you
And I'll find my own
And I'm my own market square

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

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