Luyện nghe bài hát Big Shot

He's back, and he's a big shot, baby on a kickin' in the pit.
He's on attack. He drinks a beer, kicks an ass, every day it's the old shit.
Cause he can talk, talk, talk, he can be punk rock but when it comes to he can't see.
Forget what's right, fight, fight, fight! It's contradicting who he wants to be.

Who do you you are?
like an asshole won't get you too far.
It's not the or time,
I don't want to be there you cross the line.

Fucking dick, i don't wanna about it, cause i don't fucking care anymore.
It makes me sick, it makes you look fucking stupid they kick your drunk ass out the door.
'Cause everything was fine 'till you crossed the line Friday night at the punk show.
You ruined it for everybody, the dickhead no one wants to know.

You're the dickhead i don't to know.

Thanks to Karen ([email protected]) for lyrics