Luyện nghe bài hát LAX

hey, from L.A.: Los Angeles, CA
you who you are.
you in fancy cars.
allowance exceeds my rent.
listen to i have to say, remind
yourselves everyday. let's get the on it's way
well first of all, fuck your attitudes.
how can you be so fucking rude. you fucking at me like when girls are
jealous. and fuck your fucking L.A. bars, you're all a bunch of wannabe superstars. yeah, fuck fucking act, you're a
bunch of dressed up fucking rats. you get anything you want, mommy's dressed up runt. you're fucking lounging in
daddy's fucking mansion. and all your fucking names, blair and tatus that's fucking lame. z.a.c. does not spell zack,
what the is with all that?
you think you're so fucking impressive, if you get your name on a fucking guest list, raise your nose to the in
line, the doorman a fucking high five.

and they go: do my shoes my shirt? does the shirt clash with my pants? do my pants match my eyes? do my eyes look
good tonight? will this place be cool enough? your looks oh so tough. this looks so good for us. tonight my moneys
buy me love.
(X2)

and fuck all of your deceiving what your fake fake fucking bleeding. and all the girls you lay on your mat, are the
same girls you fucking laugh at. and fuck your fake ass world, and all your handed out fucking thrills. some of us
we have to work hard, to get our little part. and maybe your clan is not in boston, but my friends are fucking awesome.
and we'll keep on doing our best, even though our are a mess.

and we go: will check support this tour? will this tour lose my job? without my job, where's the rent? should we all
just call it quits? a dinner date sure costs a lot. when 28 bucks is all you got. and your life is at a stop. and all
are all self-taught.
(X3)

And is the difference between our lives. no wonder tonight you feel alright. and i'm sorry if my mind is occupied, i'm
trying to to wonder why.

we're built up from nothing. i'm to forget to wonder why.
(X4)