Luyện nghe bài hát Boombox

[The Island]
Imagine in your mind a posh club
The stuffy old money the poor get snubbed
The spread is bland sauerkraut and goose
There's no way these people will cut loose

But then I walk in the room, hold my boombox
And happened next, will blow your mind

Casablancas]
Everything got control
The was so entrancing
Everyone got out on the
It was a of old white people dancing

[The Lonely
Now if you will a bunch of business men
Stuffed in the boardroom pigs in a pen
The ties around their necks are like a hangman's
In the of the table there's a boiled goose

The old people smell makes you want to puke in the
These dudes will never dance, that's what you think
I stride in the room all and hip
Hold up my and say listen to this

Casablancas]
Then everyone to move
rejoiced instead of financing
Your preconceived were shattered
By these super old white people

Lonely Island]
The Big Apple, where people never
Spirits go down while profits
The or the dealers, who's got the juice
The street vendors their boiled goose

So many of people they'll never get along
Till I bust out my and play this song

Casablancas]
The music washed away all hate
And society advancing
Every was represented
It was a rainbow of daaaancing
!
Everyone was wearing gloves
!
I saw a Spanish guy the Bartman

[The Island]
Transport now to an old home
Where the elderly are tossed on brittle bones
The orderlies are stealing, there's no
Everyday for lunch they eat boiled

So I grabbed my boombox and hit the turbo
And what happened was a total disgrace

Casablancas]
Everybody having sex
The music was way too
A of old people fucking like rabbits
It was to say the least
Oh!
A boombox can change the
You gotta know your with a boombox
This was a tale
A is not a toy