Luyện nghe bài hát Rhythm To The Rebels

(Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling!)

The rhythm to the rebels is me
Is takin' me higher than I'd be
This old shoes walk... The dark side of the streets!
I've been you but you never knew
Why so cruel to this invisible fool
Wanna some rules...? Well... I do!

(Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling!)
My are stiff... My fists are tight!
What place and time to you up in the fight
No matter what they say, I what I am
And I what I like

I got from the street all the wisdom to be
Reckless with a metabolism... Sharp as a knife
And run in the speed, The of the light

Is that a woman? Is a plane?
Is that a woman? Is that a plane?... plane!

Quiet neighborhood, it's afternoon
The is tic-tockin' and sweat breaks off
foreheads... Suddenly someone says
"There she goes again... She's of all this
Crap and she has things to say..."
gonna fly away You'll see
I'm gonna shine like
It's gonna your brain
And is going to loop up and say
"WHAT THE IS THAT?"

Is that a Is that a plane?
Is a woman? Is that a plane? BIG JET PLANE!

The to the rebels is calling me
The rhythm to the rebels is me
The rhythm to the rebels is me
Is takin' me higher than I'd be