Luyện nghe bài hát LAX

hey, from L.A.: Los Angeles, CA
you who you are.
you in fancy cars.
your allowance my rent.
listen to what i to say, remind
yourselves everyday. let's get the on it's way
first of all, fuck your fucking attitudes.
how can you be so rude. you fucking look 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 fucking runt. you're lounging in
daddy's fucking mansion. and all your fucking stupid names, blair and tatus that's lame. z.a.c. does not spell zack,
what the fuck is with all
you think you're so fucking impressive, if you get name on a fucking guest list, raise your nose to the people in
line, give the doorman a high five.

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

and fuck all of deceiving what your fake heart fake fucking bleeding. and all the girls you lay on your mat, are the
same girls you fucking laugh at. and your fucking fake ass world, and all your handed out fucking thrills. some of us
we have to work hard, just to get our 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
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 your
are all self-taught.
(X3)

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

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