Luyện nghe bài hát Don't De-Rock Me

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

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

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

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

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