Luyện nghe bài hát Meet The Pressure

I'm not a victim of some feeble mind
some of my old friends would tend to disagree
I know chemicals will get the best of me
I'm not saying that I want to quit it makes it hard to breathe
But who needs lungs when you bought a brand new pen
And theres stacks and stacks of just waiting to be sent
I looked through my closet and I found magazines
I circled all the writers that I one day hoped to

Don't get me I don't mind getting bad reviews
In fact sometimes they're the only ones who try and the truth
But there are who just love to cross that line
Hoping their viciousness will boost traffic on their site
Like that kid who me if I knew I couldn't sing
That's like asking a blind man if he knows that he see
Next time try putting down something we know
Like how they gave a writing job to so damn slow

And then you went and said you understand
How a girl so could love a guy like him
Now that's a you should be saving for your wife
And while you're on the subject ask her where she was night
Because She didn't go to her for a drink
She was backstage at our sitting on my knee
us about how you walked in on her
With her hands inside her and singing all the words
Those very lyrics that you to criticize
But as we you misquoted half the lines
I guess this is a game that we both have to play
I'll keep putting records out and you keep them away