Luyện nghe bài hát The Answer

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

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

van three grand
We don't have to it

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

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

We're leaving, leaving our machine this very
They're programming your
So believing
No need to complicate, it's all
Anyways, I the machine's got boring

Bran van grand
We have to make it

Act a man, boy
We have to make it

Hey heston
Moses did alright a handgun
If you're horny for God let dizzy some

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

van three grand
We don't to make it

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

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