Luyện nghe bài hát 21st Century Breakdown

Born Nixon I was raised in hell
A welfare child the teamsters dwelled
The last one born, and the one to run
My town was blind refinery sun

My generation is
I never it as a working class hero

21st breakdown
I once was lost but was found
I think I am what's left of my mind
To the 20th century

I was made of and blood
is what I understood
Video to the tower's fall
Homeland could kill us all

My generation is
I never made it as a working class

century breakdown
I was lost but never was found
I think I am losing what's of my mind
To the 20th deadline

We are the of, the class of 13
in the era of humility
We are the in the decline
Raised by the of 1969

My is no one
The long son
Born on the 4th of

Raised in the era of and cons
That me for dead or alive

I am a
A worker of
My to the status quo

The on my hands
And the to an end
Is all that I to show

I swallowed my
And I choked on my
I've my heart and my soul
I've broken my
And through my teeth
The pillar of damage

I've to the edge
And I've thrown the
Of flowers left over from the
I sat in the room
my time
And for Judgment Day

I praise
The "freedom to obey"
Is the that strangles me
Well don't the line

Oh dream, America,
I even sleep
From the light's dawn

Oh scream, America,
what you see
From and cons