Luyện nghe bài hát Even Superman Shot Himself

Goddamn, even Superman shot
Blew his mind couldn't save the
I said, he read the Sunday paper
front page death and rape

I see through the haze of the hazy
It's the things, it's the little things
It's the little that drive a man crazy
Yeah, yeah,

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

out by the villain who's willin'
To stand in line and do the you hated
life brings death that life has created
And do you when I say

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I for twenty-five years