Luyện nghe bài hát I am

[Johnny 3
I'm a sick man, living in a sick land,
Choking on smoke of a billboard romance,
Anybody know the pigs put my coke, oh,
Change them plates on a blue Desoto.

no, it ain't Johnny-3-T,
Not the good Lord comes to keep me.
these, are you weak and weeping,
Sweating on the when you come to see me.

Victims, and you're of no bitches,
I hear you but you duck, duck, duck,
And now we're too deep. number 3,
sick, I'm sick, shit is just like me.

I am, forgotten,
This is the anthem, for the and rotten.
I am, forgotten,
is the anthem, for all you sick and rotten.

Step up and get back,
end up as blue black,
And goes the riff raff,
So all the feedback.

We it up tightly,
We it up nicely,
Dickies and Nikes,
Running these.

rockstars,
Fuck guitars,
You to sink or swim,
You're swimming sharks,
I up in the rearview.
in the mix too,
Scraping up the in my Cadillac 6,

I'm outta 6 packs,
this 8 track.
Who got a zig
trade you my gold plaque,
To all the rockstars, powdered and glitter,
Is it hard to be sick you know that I'm sicker?

I am, forgotten,
This is the anthem, for the and rotten.
I am, forgotten,
This is the anthem, for all you and rotten.

[Charlie
Who created this
Who puts a matchstick in your ass
you lap dance on a gas can,
So sit down, get down on this track man.

Shake your hips now, this ain't no slow jam.
No is your last chance, to get your ass smacked with back hand,
And a cat nap with the sandman,
So don't sit down, get with the program.

I'm sick, with a dick thick like a Coke can,
So your romance,
Brohen,
Matt Berry and Conan, with gonads.

Burry opponents, slow dance,
of the throne with rhymes fatter than Rosanne.

I am, forgotten,
This is the anthem, for the and rotten.
I am, forgotten,
We've got the anthem, to save the and rotten.

[Johnny 3 Tears & x2]
(I am)
No matter we know,
Together we slow.
(I am)
No matter we know,
Together we fall.