Luyện nghe bài hát The Answer

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

First came the
And came the answer
And then came the ultimate
Are you
the messiah, alright
Lost and found with the
And with tools of precision
With the of thought complexion
us the brain expansion
It got heavy, we dancing

Bran van grand
We don't to make it

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

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

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

van three grand
We don't have to it

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

Hey heston
did alright without a handgun
If you're horny for God let dizzy some

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

Bran van grand
We don't to make it

Act a man, boy
We have to make it

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