Luyện nghe bài hát Floundering

oh well, the shitpile on fire,
it seems natural selection,
property were plummeting anyway,
didnt say they hear the say,
"cant we all get along?"
sounds good to me as long as you stay in shitty
and now crispy town,
fault was it when south central burned to the ground?
judicial rape perpetrated by the
two hundred or so years of stored up
its something that i think about, how people are,
and i havent any to complain,
plenty of food, good friends, a nice apartment to live in,
and i dont feel all that great,
im content but im not satisfied,
it makes it to live your fucking life,
a tv and a 6 pack my day,
im stupid, soft and lazy, i how to be brave,
and it looks ill never have to learn,
is the smoke alarm that insures
that cities never burn