Luyện nghe bài hát Don't De-Rock Me

I no program on your television screen.
They only me what they wanted me to be.
all your so-called facts. Now hit me with the truth.
Takes a lotta nerve the way you me for the fool.

my personal selection to fly in my own direction.
No time for fuckin' with mediocrity.
Takes ev'rything I got just to be me.
Life's like a highway. We're all to stay on time.
atcha own speed. You take your lane, I'll take mine.
Don't believe all you hear or half of whatcha see.
'S'waste o' time to criticize. de-rock me.

Don't de-rock me. de-rock me.
You be you and I'll be me. Don't me.

"Backstage Betty", banana in her cherry, in the down on her knees.
Like to think she'll own ya if do all that ya please.
Hurts a mother bein' cursed by a punter who's five sheets to the wind.
Won't stop at nothin', claimin' to be till security lets 'em in.

Now I'm no of perfection, so why deal with this infection?
of bein' treated like some piece of property.
Fakes, lies, patronizin' don't sit well me.
Blastin' down the highway, try'n' to stay the lines.
You can get to where you're go'n'. Just ignore the signs.
Don't de-rock me. Don't me.
'S'waste o' time to criticize. Don't me.