Luyện nghe bài hát Parade

white man in pants was dancing
inside out and his ass
a black girl on black rollerblades
found his and picked it up
and gave it back and "hey pops,
c'mon down we're a parade!"

everybody in this
is turning brown, summertime
c'mon down we're a parade
don't answer your phone, let it
and the orchestra of rings
that will be our for today

a people realize there's better things to do
than wasting whole lives being accessible to you
like off their clothes and marching down the avenue
singing "i'm in new york city, i look so pretty? hey!"

bloomberg and jesse jackson
sit in tompkins relaxin'
reach a start another game
jessica, tawana,
and the indian jane
eating mr. in the shade

a big fat mama in a
and a college girl with on
share a laugh over a
seven foot trannies tricks
with men on pogo sticks
everyone's invited, hip hooray!

a million realizing that reality
is much more real outside their than it is on TV
a of specimens have taken to the street
singing "i'm in new york city, don't i so pretty? hey!"

summertime in new york city
and the people aren't just plain old
they're hot as hell, i i'm gonna faint
even the junkies and the krishnas
and the guy who spray paints solar
on the backs of paper plates

so hot you could fry an egg
on the of the pit-bull humping my leg
i like it, what more can i say?
here comes hot dog in her wig
she's three a lady, sweating like a pig
the sun is everything's okay

a million people realize a on someone's face
is even more contagious west nile or sars or aids
and what makes smile more than a big parade
through the streets of new york
where so pretty
life to be so shitty
but summertime, summertime, summertime, wooooooooo!!!!!!

white man in pants was dancing
out and lost his ass
a little black girl on black
found his and picked it up
and gave it back and "hey pops,
down we're having a parade,
c'mon we're having a parade,
down we're having a parade,
woohoo! hey!!!"