Luyện nghe bài hát X-Ray Style

I see a million walk the mile
The ticker tape kings and the
Will tell me which way to go
Will anybody back on the C.B. radio

I'm the stars and the telegraph poles
And one represents the hopes of a soul
You'd think that God be so hard
When you see all the children running
in the backyard

On a Mississippi with a Sub-Saharan song
is wailing in the financial district sun
Can feel the distance to the Nile
I wanna and I wanna dance awhile

Gonna like Eddie on my rockabilly train
beat out the blues on my ball and chain
Oh, you can't a hold-up with a Be-Bop gun
There's living now who ain't got no heart
And ain't had none

Down on the border they all the way
To get a of living with a clean all spray
Can anybody feel the distance to the
I wanna and I wanna dance awhile

You can't a hold-up with a Be-Bop gun
There's people living now who got no heart
And never had none

I hear a pay ringing out on murder mile
The sucker who picks up gets his dilled
And all the waters that ever flowed
Could never wash down this so clean that it glowed

And I need to see in an X-ray
I some rock art that don't come in a vial
Can anybody feel the distance to the
I wanna live and I wanna dance