Luyện nghe bài hát Parade

white man in white pants was
out and lost his ass
a little black on black rollerblades
his butt and picked it up
and it back and said "hey pops,
down we're having a parade!"

everybody in this
is turning brown, it's
down we're having a parade
don't answer phone, let it sing
and join the of rings
that will be our soundtrack for

a million people there's better things to do
than wasting their whole lives being to you
like throwing off their and marching down the avenue
singing "i'm in new city, don't i look so pretty? hey!"

mike and jesse jackson
sit in square relaxin'
reach a stalemate another game
jessica, tawana,
and the indian jane
eating mr. in the shade

a big fat mama in a
and a college with nothing on
share a laugh over a
foot trannies trading tricks
with business men on sticks
'cause invited, hip hooray!

a people realizing that reality
is more real outside their door than it is on TV
a plethora of specimens taken to the street
singing "i'm in new york city, i look so pretty? hey!"

it's summertime in new city
and the people aren't just old pretty
they're hot as hell, i i'm gonna faint
even the and the hari krishnas
and the guy who spray solar systems
on the of plastic paper plates

it's so hot you fry an egg
on the of the pit-bull humping my leg
i kinda it, what more can i say?
here comes hot dog in her wig
she's three times a lady, like a pig
the sun is everything's okay

a million people realize a smile on someone's
is more contagious than west nile or sars or aids
and what makes people more than a big parade
the streets of new york city
where so pretty
used to be so shitty
but summertime, summertime, summertime, wooooooooo!!!!!!

white man in white pants was
inside out and his ass
a little black girl on black
found his and picked it up
and gave it back and "hey pops,
c'mon we're having a parade,
down we're having a parade,
c'mon down having a parade,
woohoo! hey!!!"