Luyện nghe bài hát The People's Limousine

It's a chilly evening, two men in evening hats
tales of the underground and fishing for Reds
Policemen armed with Uzi's stand guard but they don't
Ain't seen no Michaelangelo, be here next week

The in the shoes with the crystal heels
chaperoned by her brother
They a glass of amber wine
Take pictures of each

Of the policemen in the fountains and the and the hammer
And they came with Romulus with his walking cane and camera
She looked like girlfriend, she looked like a dream
She looked as unlikely as the limousine

and sit by me, girl, before I breathe the breath out of you
Hush your mouth and cover your eyes for I'll tell your of you
He paid to you painted in the company of angels
Only to find you anew with Chico Marx and perverted Engels

The patron of television smiles down from the shelf
Romulus can't criticize but he can't himself
He has a tin of pea-green paint and a big roll of tape
To vandalize obscenities then make his escape

She walked up to the nice policeman and him for a match
He saw Romulus approaching and slipped off the safety
Then cut down her uncle, he was painted red and
Just as she was in the people's limousine