Luyện nghe bài hát Fatso

Thought I was nothing more than one of your pawns
While you your ladder rung by rung
Though your conscience about everything you said
I hope you had a little fun
And I bet it felt to damn me to hell
the rest of us lost our cool
Yet I live despite what you did
Because I know I am uglier than you

Fight the power, the future, fight the CDA
your conscience, fight your jesus, lose me on your way
Something around the corner
Something went a wrong
me fag, have some class
Come on fatso my ass

Break for a lunch of model punch
And a thermos of mother's Pam
You made it quite clear you didn't me near
And I it like I didn't give a damn
And Bianchi never lost touch
the way you never lost your cool
And although a prick and make people sick
I guess this world doesn't another fool

Now in the end I'm forced to
That my personal war is
Now I'm and your ego's pumped
Cause wrote a song about you