Luyện nghe bài hát P C

You know, what pisses me off more than is all these people who
aren't exactly politically correct. Like the other day, I was out
my Siberian-American huskies. And you know how canines they like to
everything, including each other's butts. So some guy walks up and
he says, "Get your dog's ass out of that other nose!"
So, I replied, "How dare you call them dogs! Siberian-American
huskies. That's like calling an a Black. Or calling a
a Mexican. Or calling a homosexual a stupid faggot!" It
pissed me off so much I got a nose ring, died my hair blue and to
San Francisco!
My bus is down
My spirit's too
My girl's by my
So I feel so blue
miles more
To make it to the
Where is king
And the air smells
What a town
It really us well
It some getting used to
That fucking smell
corrects me
Every time I
I'm and fucking tired
Of feeling like a L.A. geek
I it
I it
I it
I it, yes I do
I say it's not an
It shed much light
On a scale
It worth the fight
The tongue girl speaks
Is to you and me
bitch has got a problem
I think it's P.C.