Luyện nghe bài hát Get Over It

I turn on the and what do I see?
A lotta people cryin, Dont blame me
They their crooked little fingers at everybody else
Spend all their time feelin sorry for
of this, victim of that
Your mamas too thin and your too fat

Get it!
Get it!
All this and cryin and pitchin a fit
Get it! Get over it!

You say you havent been the same since you had your crash
But you might feel better if they you some cash
The more I think it old Billy was right
Lets kill all the lawyers, kill em
You dont wanna work, you wanna live like a
But the big, bad doesnt owe you a thing

Get it!
Get it!
If you dont wanna play then you might as split
Get over it! Get it!

Its like goin' to confession every time I you speak
Youre makin the most of losin streak
Some call it sick but I call it weak, yeah yeah

Yeah you drag it around a ball and chain
You in the guilt, you wallow in the pain
You wave it like a flag, you wear it a crown
Got your mind in the gutter, bringin everybody
You about the present and blame it on the past
Id to find your inner child and kick its little ass!

Get it!
Get it!
All bitchin and moanin and pitchin a fit
Get it! Get over it!

Get it!
Get it!
Its stop sometime so why dont you quit?
Get it! Get over it!

Get it!