Luyện nghe bài hát D-Law

Look at that guy in those tight pants
He can't sing and you can see he can't
And spinning, throwing his hair
got nothing to say, he's just happy to be there

Look at his friend and at his face
He's got a one track and a two stringed bass
On garbage drums a license to swing
Pete sets the to anything

But I care, no
'Coz by the order of the
And old Walt
Yeah, we do as we

It's the law
(Disneyland law)
And we need no more, no
We got the law
(Disneyland law)
Yeah, so far out, it makes anarchy a bore

What the critics defined as presence of
Is nothing but a wish to be four of a
And though we do not share the same
Where each of us is a can of

From lower ego to i.d.
We're climbing up on the social
From cellar to TV, to bowl
To Penthouse View from

But I care, no
by the order of the police
And old Walt
Yeah, we do as we

It's the law
(Disneyland law)
Yeah, and we don't no more, no
We got the law
(Disneyland law)
Yeah, so far out, it makes anarchy a bore

(Disneyland law)
Yeah, doing our duty
(Disneyland law)
When a track
(Disneyland law)
With our foreskin back

481914, anyplace you haven't
ain't open territory
We're building a
On guard, boys
Oh, my god, there's a in here

Yeah, by order of the
We do as we
Wanna hear funny?
We our own money

law
(Disneyland law)
And we don't need
We got the law
(Disneyland law)
It's so far out it makes a bore

(Disneyland law)
It's the of the duty
(Disneyland law)
When a track

(Disneyland law)
law
With our pistols back