Luyện nghe bài hát American Boy

The land of plenty is the of privilege
For blue-eyed culture deprived American boy
You got your dicks in a twist and you're your fist
But your has been bought and paid for

boy

So flex that corporate with your media circle jerks
While you out humanity
ADHD, OCD, anxiety
It's baby!

Hey!
You're me
Hey!
I'm you
No or reason
Watch television

Hey!
pushing me
Hey!
I'm you
No rhyme or
Watch television

Frat boys and toys
All I see is noise
With your pussy and your simple minds
I never knew could sell so many cars
And you fucking debutantes your skin-flicks
What the fuck's the matter you?
Gloss up your lips, us your tits
All for fifteen minutes of nothin'
I gotta laugh at you