Luyện nghe bài hát Lax [Acapella]

Hey, from L.A.; Los Angeles, California
You who you are
You drive in cars
allowance exceeds my rent
Well listen to I have to say
yourselves every day
Let's get the on its way

Well of all,
Fuck your fucking
How can you be so fucking
You fucking look at me like girls are jealous
And fuck fucking L.A. bars
all a bunch of wannabe superstars
Yeah, fuck your act
a bunch of dressed up fucking rats

You get anything you
Mommy's jobless runt
fucking lounging in daddy's fucking mansion
And all your fucking stupid
Blair and Tavis, that's fucking
Z-A-C not spell Zack,
What the fuck is with all

And you you're so fucking impressive
You can get your on the fucking guestlist
Raise your to the people in line
Give the doorman a high five

And go

Do my shoes match my
my shirt clash with my pants?
Do my match my eyes?
Do my eyes good tonight?
Will this place be enough?
hair looks so, so tough
This so good for us
Tonight my money's gonna buy me

And fuck all of deceiving
What's your fake fake fucking bleeding?
And all the girls you lay to mat
Are the same fucking girls you laugh at
And fuck your fucking fake ass
And all your handed out thrills
Some of us, we to work hard
Just to get our little
And maybe your is not in Boston
But my friends are awesome
And we'll keep on our best
Even though our are a mess

Even though my life is a mess,

And we go

Will check support this tour?
Will this tour lose my
my job where's the rent?
Should we all just call it
The dates sure cost a lot
28 bucks is all you got
And your is at a stop
And all your are all self-taught

And is the difference between our lives
No wonder tonight you feel
And I'm sorry if my is occupied
I'm trying to to wonder why

We're up from nothing
I'm trying to forget to why