Luyện nghe bài hát Immigrant Punk

Upon arriving to the pot
I get penciled in as a goddamn
Now I am categorized
Officer gets me

Now that I'm up in God knows where
it gets hard without a friend
But as I am around
Hoptza, I see another punk

is a little punk rock mafia
you go
She is good to me and I am to her
Legalize me, me

the living up in U.S.A.
I'm still up in all my ways
I gotta friends, we gotta
We still make sound you can't

Without on some big old pot
getting out of bed
But I'm relaxed, I'm just lurking
Hoptza, I see another immigrant

There is a little rock mafia
you go
She is good to me and I am to her
me, realize me, party

Of course we wanna sing all night long
Don't you know the singing the troubled soul?
So I'm relaxed, I'm lurking around

I got a and you don't
You got a dictionary around?
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