Luyện nghe bài hát Failures

Little Johnny dressed up for his California summer
Lookin' and proper in his fancy suit, shirt and tie.
to be a perfect child
Oh how they were
When over dinner he 'em I'm gonna kill you all now.

we go we're the sons and daughters of today.
We're the failures has born and raised.
We got nothing to do but the hate
And the future is ours to away.

Well I bet all your are dying to know
Where all thier earned money goes.
They say, "My kid is responsible, maybe a alchohol" (nope blow.)
and hoes is the new house!
Kind of gym is the new golf!
Kinda like drugs are the alarm clock for your wake up call.

Is really reality?
Or just some cheap horror
where the world is the guy can't see the killer behind
sees on the screen?
And she's the girl that scream
Cause she's too fucking
Matter fact everybody's too dumb
This horror this is cheap comedy!

we go we're the sons and daughters of today.
We're the failures America has and raised.
We got nothing to do but the hate
And the future is ours to away.

Alright, on, hold on, stop!
If the sound makes you wanna get down, everybody get down, now get down.
And if the sound makes you wanna out, makes you wanna get loud, then everybody get down...
Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha! Racheecha! Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha! Racheecha! Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha! Racheecha! Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha! Racheecha!
Here we go we're the sons we're the
the failures, we're the fucking leftovers on the table.
We're the young, we're the free, we're the hard to see
the nightmares of a perfect society!
Little Johnny dressed up for his summer night
prim and proper in his fancy suit, shirt and tie.
Raised to be a child
Oh how they were
When over he told 'em I'm gonna kill you all now.

Here we go we're the and daughters of today.
We're the failures has born and raised.
We got nothing to do but the hate
And the is ours to waste away.

Well I bet all your are dying to know
Where all thier earned money goes.
They say, "My kid is responsible, maybe a alchohol" (nope blow.)
and hoes is the new house!
Kind of gym is the new golf!
Kinda like drugs are the alarm clock for your wake up call.

Is really reality?
Or just some horror movie
the world is the guy that can't see the killer behind
Everybody sees on the
And she's the girl can't scream
Cause she's too dumb-
Matter fact everybody's too fucking
This horror this is cheap comedy!

Here we go we're the and daughters of today.
We're the America has born and raised.
We got to do but spread the hate
And the future is to waste away.

Alright, hold on, on, stop!
If the sound you wanna get down, everybody get down, now everybody get down.
And if the sound makes you freak out, makes you wanna get loud, then everybody get down...
Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha! Racheecha! Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha! Racheecha! Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha! Racheecha! Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha! Racheecha!
Here we go we're the we're the daughters
We're the failures, we're the leftovers on the table.
We're the young, we're the free, we're the really to see
We're the nightmares of a society!