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 gaze my bootie, with disco in her soul.
So for indecision, so quick did she decide,
the temptress with her doors inviting me inside.
"I want to you home with me", said the sparkle in her eye.
"I would like to honey, but I'm to die."
I have got a time bomb, I it to my chest.
When it blows I'm out of here, you can what's left.
The got kind of quiet, and you could smell the fear.
I only heard the jukebox "A Tear is in My Beer".
"So what's the verdict When's it gonna blow?"
I just at her and said, "Darlin' I don't know."
Time-bomb tickin' in the room, goes someday,
blows so quick you be, somewhere where it's safe.
Thin skinned thinkin', now you're gonna die,
don't try to rock the jukebox, just this world good-bye.
the deal, don't you feel, alone now in the silence?
Pushing up the daisies now, better ways for you to diet.
after sucker wealth, suckers feel what suckers dealt,
All your you stuffed your face, now you're dead I rest my case.
Got a story here to tell, so you better well.
old lady in a church, got a nickel in her purse.
You rich, she was poor.
You dropped some on the floor.
She dropped her nickel a clank,
she was Third World Think Tank.
The master, the drunkard, and the jerk,
this sorry world and all its worth.
Keep candle burning, waiting for the time,
ready to explode, the is primed.