Luyện nghe bài hát Even Superman Shot Himself

Goddamn, Superman shot himself
Blew his mind couldn't the wealth
I said, maybe he read the Sunday
Murder front death and rape

I can't see through the of the hazy
It's the things, it's the little things
It's the little things that drive a man
Yeah, yeah,

You know I mean I know why he did it
Too to outwit it, get it
His cape was red, yeah, but so was his
Man of steel fell a thud

Taken out by the villain willin'
To stand in line and do the time you
'Cause life death that life has created
And do you understand I say

It's the things that break the man
By the way are you feeling it bit by bit, by piece
They're it bite the dust hit the deck
They're it, you've got to give it up

Goddamn, goddamn,
Goddamn, goddamn, even Superman himself
Goddamn, goddamn,
Goddamn, even Superman shot

Sometimes I so stupid, sometimes I feel so low
I think of all the things, yeah, that I'll never know
Sometimes I don't what to do
But most don't have a clue
Sometimes I know what to do
But most motherfuckers don't a clue, yeah

Most motherfuckers don't a clue
Most motherfuckers don't have a
Most motherfuckers don't have a
Most don't have a clue

Goddamn, goddamn,
Goddamn, yeah, goddamn, Superman shot himself
Goddamn,
Goddamn, goddamn, even Superman shot

Come on, come on, on
Check this out, check this out, this out

Open eyes see out the inside
The point of the point of the you can't hide
From the shit that's all around ghetto
Of the mind that brings you

shake it 'til you give it up, yeah
Sell soul, or don't give a fuck
Takin' you out style
Your finger's on the trigger you were bigger

All the while you've got the with rigor mortis
Like Bickle said, "Suck on this"
You've got the soul with mortis
Travis Bickle said, "Suck on this"

Like Bickle said, "Suck on this"
Like Bickle said, "Suck on this"
Like Bickle said, "Suck on this"
The on the neck and the snake bite kiss

And I for twenty-five years