Luyện nghe bài hát Rhythm To The Rebels

(Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling!)

The rhythm to the rebels is me
Is takin' me higher than I'd be
This old shoes only walk... The side of the streets!
I've been around you but you never
Why always so cruel to this invisible
Wanna some rules...? Well... I do!

(Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling!)
My are stiff... My fists are tight!
What place and to back you up in the fight
No matter what they say, I know I am
And I know what I

I got from the street all the wisdom to be
Reckless with a fast metabolism... as a knife
And run in the speed, The speed of the

Is that a woman? Is that a
Is that a woman? Is a plane?... Big-Jet plane!

Quiet neighborhood, it's afternoon
The clock is tic-tockin' and sweat off
Everyone's foreheads... Suddenly says
"There she goes again... tired of all this
and she has some things to say..."
-I'm fly away You'll see
I'm gonna shine dynamite
It's gonna blow your
And everyone is to loop up and say
"WHAT THE IS THAT?"

Is that a woman? Is that a
Is a woman? Is that a plane? BIG JET PLANE!

The to the rebels is calling me
The rhythm to the rebels is me
The to the rebels is calling me
Is takin' me higher than I'd be