Luyện nghe bài hát My Message To The People

Oh high, out on a highway
Driving, rushing down a sweaty
Past those drinking bars
Searching for, for my white and celluloid star

And my to the people
Is tie me to your steeple
put me in the stocks in your market square

Hey, hey you dropper
Of names
Don't you know 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 to be there?
Oh when the chimes ring out

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So, I mind though
You pretend to be
Maybe
You alleviate 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, on your mother's grave
Hey, you know I'm a media, I'm a media
Your Beatle cuttin', sure savin' rave

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