Luyện nghe bài hát Even Superman Shot Himself

Goddamn, even Superman himself
Blew his mind couldn't the wealth
I said, he read the Sunday paper
Murder front page and rape

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

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

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

the little things that break the man
By the way are you it bit by bit, piece by piece
They're stealing it bite the dust hit the
They're dealing it, got to give it up

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

Sometimes I so stupid, sometimes I feel so low
Sometimes I think of all the things, yeah, that I'll know
I don't know what to do
But most motherfuckers don't have a
Sometimes I don't know to do
But most motherfuckers don't a clue, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I burned for years