Luyện nghe bài hát Sound System

The of the weapon called a microphone
Bring the on
Broadcasting till the morn' and
Pirate radio it on

Revolution on the floor
me what you're fightin' for
Because this DJ gonna you alive
Forget about troubles and your 9 to 5

With the of the funk
The pump the bump, people you arrive
From the place you left, trying to
All the you sweat

The jobs, the bills, the phone, the
hand you a hand full o' pills
So you hold em up, pop 'em

Your head's like record going a gonk
The keeps bumping pound for pound
And the whole wide try to beat you down

But soundsystem, a warnin'
Soundsystem it on
And microphone
And Babylon system soon come

Soundsystem, a warnin'
turn it on
And microphone
And this gonna rock this town

dealers teachers preachers
Are all believers, brokers
Law inforcers, night cokers
dealers, man stealers

Big wheelers, three stealers
politicians
Ha, ha, everybody's on a
your poison, girls, boys
All your choice

And the doctor
He never on a vacation
Gonna send medication
You jonesion' addiction

Mainline, bass
Show me what your with
Show me what your workin'

Soundsystem, a warnin'
Soundsystem it on
And soundsystem
And Babylon system soon down

All night long from the day born
All night till the early
All night your born
All night till the day gone

All from the day you're born
All night to the morning
All night from the day you're
This system rock this town

putting on a uniform
Dialing the on a xylophone
at the mirror, watching you transformin'

Making sure all know you alone
Rollin' up a twenty, gonna blow the
Late ticket for the unicorn
Everybody looking for the old porno

Could a DJ or soul now?
me what your working with
Show me what your working

Soundsystem, a warnin'
Soundsystem it on
And microphone
And Babylon system soon come