Luyện nghe bài hát Supermarket Nightmare

When I go to the store
People look so tired and and their backs are sore.
As I up and down the aisles
The people they smile they look so vile.
They around and blanky stare.
They so unware. I look inside of their
S-h-o-p-p-i-n-g c-a-r-t, do you think I see?
bread blues
White sugar
tar and nicotine
Red meat
Dad, he had a attack,
Mom's got a back and a choking hack.
Little sister's got a chest
of the breast, all the rest.
And Joe just can't sit still
He's got to take a pill or he gets ill.
And oh we're such a family,
We take our vitamin C, wash it with Pepsi.
White blues
sugar cubes
Black tar and
Red meat
are gassed and waxed and nuked,
Till it is not a fruit, it makes me puke.
Bred for and not for taste,
For dollars and for haste, such a waste.
And I sorry for the lambs,
The turkeys and the caught in the scam.
I know "we are not what we eat, we are we don't shit*"
And is it.
bread blues
White sugar
tar and nicotine
Red meat
(* Romney)