Luyện nghe bài hát Boombox

[The Lonely
in your mind a posh country club
The stuffy old where the poor get snubbed
The spread is sauerkraut and boiled goose
There's no way these people will ever cut

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

[Julian
got outta control
The music was so
got out on the floor
It was a bunch of old white dancing

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

The old people smell makes you want to in the sink
These dudes will never dance, yeah what you think
I stride in the room all and hip
up my boombox and say listen to this

[Julian
Then everyone to move
People instead of financing
preconceived notions were shattered
By super old white people dancing

Lonely Island]
The Big Apple, people never dance
Spirits go down while profits
The cops or the dealers, got the juice
The street vendors peddling their boiled

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

[Julian
The music washed away all their
And society started
demographic was represented
It was a coalition of daaaancing
!
Everyone was wearing fingerless
!
I saw a Spanish guy the Bartman

[The Lonely
now to an old folks home
Where the elderly are tossed on brittle bones
The orderlies are stealing, there's no
for lunch they eat boiled goose

So I grabbed my boombox and hit the bass
And what happened next was a total

[Julian
Everybody having sex
The was way too powerful
A bunch of old people fucking rabbits
It was to say the least
Oh!
A can change the world
You gotta know limits with a boombox
This was a tale
A is not a toy