Luyện nghe bài hát Supermarket Nightmare

When I go to the super
People look so and bored and their backs are sore.
As I up and down the aisles
The people they don't they look so vile.
shop around and blanky stare.
They so unware. I look inside of their
c-a-r-t, what do you think I see?
White bread
sugar cubes
Black tar and
Red schemes
Dad, he had a attack,
Mom's got a bending and a choking hack.
Little got a lumpy chest
of the breast, all the rest.
And Bobby Joe just can't sit
He's got to take a or else he gets ill.
And oh such a healthy family,
We take our vitamin C, it down with Pepsi.
White bread
White sugar
Black tar and
Red schemes
are gassed and waxed and nuked,
Till it is not a fruit, it me wanna puke.
for looks and not for taste,
For and for haste, it's such a waste.
And I feel for the lambs,
The turkeys and the hams in the scam.
I know "we are not what we eat, we are what we shit*"
And is it.
White bread
sugar cubes
Black tar and
Red meat
(* Romney)