Luyện nghe bài hát The Answer

Jesus was a superstar
A pimpin' big daddy with a town car
it real fast with the fly-ass hos
Playing chicken with the devil for the greatest

came the question
And then came the
And then came the ultimate
Are you
Then the messiah,
Lost and found the resurrection
And with tools of deep
With the schools of thought
Teaching us the expansion
It got heavy, we started

van three grand
We don't to make it

Act a man, boy
We have to make it

I said come comma comma some more
Kick up the floor, that's what ya came for
Leave your big round at my front porch
And leave your big ugly frown out the back door
Forget your big plans, your ideals
it's a quicksand for the way you feel
When they put you down the river and they you squeal
Come on, squeal a pig how the summer girl feels

We're leaving, our machine this very evening
programming your head
So stop
No need to complicate, it's all
Anyways, I feel the machine's got

Bran van grand
We don't to make it

Act a man, boy
We don't have to it

Hey charlton
Moses did without a handgun
If you're for God let dizzy give some

I'm d, no one the finer
The and king, from here to china
All the ladies love to give me the boom boom boom
Back to my room where it's hurry hurry hurry and
A of crisp and a pasta plate
up the love baby, down the hate
'cause the bran van do not complicate
Say hurry hurry rush
You're moving so fast that you're out of
Money money money got your in a mush
Now has got the button, is he gonna push?
Well, some little joker got a dot-com
About internet and keepin' it real
You're sweatin' like a fool to put the gravy on your
And now you found out you lost your sex appeal

Bran van three
We don't to make it

Act a man, boy
We don't have to it

The answer...
(can you me higher? )
...is in the dancer.