Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Is Dead

Hi, you lady, alright, babe, love ya

I was just a little boy, bout the age of five
I to sleep, I heard my mama and papa talking
She said, "We got to stop boy, hes gettin' too far out
Hes goin wild, we gotta stop child"

And I lay listening, feeling bad
You know, people, I was bad
Mama didnt the way I did my thing
The old lady, she didnt get with that

But my daddy was a sailor, get his around
And he said, "Boy, you got to do it, son, get intact
You love, love, love, love, love, my baby tonight
Let me you, baby, bout the death of rock

I used to be a boy in my block
Used to feel alone I heard some news
ocats got the rockin news
You know I love my rock n people

You know we got fun
We gonna tonight, yeah cmon
Rock and is dead
Rock and roll is

be something else instead
You got to lay right down and die, die, die, die
Its all baby, thats it
We gotta go, we had some good
But its gone, its all

I got a few on my chest, I got to get em off
Now listen, listen, listen, listen,
Now I want to hear no talk about no revolution
And I swear to God I want to hear

No talk about no
And in my of mind I am in no mood for
No talk no cremation
The only thing Im in
I wanna have a time

I dont wanna hear no talk about no
No demonstrations, no cacitritions, no
Theres only one thing I to see
Thats some dancin, were gonna have fun
Were have a good time, lets roll

O boogie, all night long,
Rocky woman, be my pal
Gonna be the fool, gotta
You love, love, love ya baby little lotta-gita-do
cmon

Yeah, a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, now listen here
Im talkin about the death of and roll
And who it

Im about the blues
Im about the news
Have you heard, you heard
Have you heard the

Rock is
Rock is

Now I didnt to be the one to lay it on ya sweetheart
But I used to be a little fellow
I used to think we had the whole sewed up, mama
Then I realized, rock and is dying, baby

I wanna see fun
I wanna see some out
I wanna see my
Non-political,
Transcendental,
Coolambindang

Are you ready? Are you
Are you to sing the blues, my baby?

Yeah, I it real slow, I like it real bad
I like to get together
I love to you get undressed
Naked woman, out of

I dont care how you snore
Sun down, way out on the sea
she comes, little girl, gonna set me free
Alright cmon, now one more

Yeah, aride, sixteen coaches long
Train aride, sixteen coaches
Well, I got my
get on the train and run, yeah

Well, that big black gonna get my baby
Big black train, yeah, the big black train gonna get my
take her, gonna hug her, gonna, whoa
Gonna love, love, love, love a dingo yeah, big train

Now when I got home, I heard my say
"You want a piece? Do you want a little peace?
Do you want a little soul? Do you a little soul?"

I could not help myself, I could not myself
I not help, help, help
Im dyin, Im dyin, Im
Im die, die, digadigadoohdah,

Its over, its
Have mercy, mercy
Have on your poor son

We had good times
We had a few good
But those good little times, you where they are?
Theyre absolutely, under the ground

And as as I got breath, the death of rock
Is the of me and rock is dead
Well, were dead, alright,
is dead