Luyện nghe bài hát Boxcar

You're not punk and I'm everyone. Save your breath, I never was one.
You don't know I'm all about. Like killing cops and reading Kerouac. My
enemies are all too familiar. They're the ones who used to me friend. I'm
coloring your guidelines, I was passing out when you were passing out
your rules. One, two, three, four. punk? What's the score? Got a friend.
Her name is Boxcar. Cigarettes and beer in El Sob. Her hair was blue, now
green. I like her mind. She hates the scene. You're on own. You're all
alone.