Luyện nghe bài hát Third World Think Tank

I into the room, and she was right there waiting.
Leaning up against the bar, she was perpertraitin'.
Slick as her spandex, and blacker than some coal,
she set her upon my bootie, with disco in her soul.
So much for indecision, so did she decide,
the temptress with her doors open me inside.
"I to take you home with me", said the sparkle in her eye.
"I like to honey, but I'm about to die."
I have got a bomb, I strapped it to my chest.
When it blows I'm out of here, you can have left.
The room got kind of quiet, and you could the fear.
I only heard the play "A Tear is in My Beer".
"So what's the verdict When's it gonna blow?"
I winked at her and said, "Darlin' I don't know."
tickin' in the room, everybody goes someday,
blows so quick you better be, where it's safe.
Thin skinned thinkin', now you're gonna die,
try to rock the jukebox, just kiss this world good-bye.
What's the deal, don't you feel, now in the silence?
Pushing up the daisies now, there's better for you to diet.
Seeking after sucker wealth, feel what suckers dealt,
All your life you stuffed your face, now you're dead I my case.
Got a story to tell, so you better listen well.
some old lady in a church, got a in her purse.
You rich, she was poor.
You dropped some on the floor.
She dropped her with a clank,
she was Third World Think Tank.
The master, the drunkard, and the jerk,
ditch this world and all its worth.
Keep your candle burning, for the time,
to explode, the bomb is primed.