Luyện nghe bài hát National Disgrace

(I pledge allegiance to Budweiser and drugs)
Peace to Rick James, Nicole Smith, Bill Clinton
And Motley
And anyone else who has ever their 15 minutes
Of fame to realize their dreams of being an
Absolute jerk off, just to keep the masses
goes out to learning from the mistakes of others

it on now
on
I come on
I said on

1]
They call me a jerk, once get to know me
But they stop calling, they read me well
no work if I was phony, I'd win a trophy
Who needs to make when there's seeds to sell
Freak the bell, and make it all crooked
God help, too much grim to look at
Grab the tree by the and shook it
Like, "Have you my self esteem, where the hell'd you put it?"
Oh wait, never mind, I found it in a
Drunk at the talking to a model
the rental on Santa Monica Boulevard
I was to the El Rey to slap a security guard

Rowdy, stubborn, and arrogant
As American as pie and embarrassment
the kid's face, put it on display
Look ma!, another national
Dumb and ignorant, drunk and
up your heart y'all, come on and let me in
Package the face, put it on display
ma!, another national disgrace

2]
The liquor gets hold of the head soul
Blurry on Sixth Street and Red River
Last thing I was the Ogden Theatre
Backstage bathroom making out with all of ya
out of Topcats... for where I put the vomit at
Finally passed out in a mat
and topless, slurring and obnoxious
Like, "Yo, we got this!"
The Zodiac 'bout to rock this
At the Great Music Hall, pissin on the box office
Pick apart the detail, and females
All around the same song
Houseton and Ludlow, Maxfish,
You poor the beer and I'll the satire
No prob, play the part of doorknob and make it look
So good you're gonna that it was your job

3]
It's all about the hangovers, and late
Maid banging on the like, "Wake up! Get Out!"
But Come on mami, probably don't want me comin'
Out like a Zombie brushing in the lobby
is a career, not a hobby
Ain't no reason to fear what you see
Hey paparazzi, don't you wanna me quote the
and then crash his Mazaradi?
Sweat pants, t-shirt, mesh hat, blue
Feeding Jack D. to a room full of boppers
Howdy neighbor, a shot for flavor
Let's whether or not we should punch the waiter
I'm kidding, let's love each other
It goes lick, swallow, suck, and order
Do what you like, nobody care
It's a sign of only in America

[Chorus 4x]
I didn't cooome to no trouble or hurt no one
I'm heeere to get drunk, party, and have some fun