Luyện nghe bài hát Lax [Acapella]

Hey, elitists L.A.; Los Angeles, California
You who you are
You drive in fancy
allowance exceeds my rent
Well listen to what I to say
Remind every day
get the message on its way

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

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

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

And go

Do my shoes my shirt?
my shirt clash with my pants?
Do my pants match my
Do my eyes good tonight?
this place be cool enough?
Your hair looks so, so
This looks so for us
Tonight my gonna buy me love

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

Even my life is a mess, yeah

And we go

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

And this is the difference between our
No wonder tonight you alright
And I'm sorry if my mind is
I'm trying to to wonder why

built up from nothing
I'm trying to forget to why