Luyện nghe bài hát Radicals

Random
Hey, don't do that I say in this song, okay? It's fuckin' fiction
If anything happens, don't fuckin' blame me, America, fuck Bill O'Reilly
4, 3, 2, 1

1]
What the fuck I look like saying I'm
To a bunch of fucking fags that can't harm me?
I ain't never gonna bow down to your
By the way, I got sixty fucking Wolves that'll me
That skate hard, Thrash hoodies, try something
Make your fuckin' feelings end up up in a Glad bag
all your opinions, I'm tyin' 'em with a shoestring
And fuck the fat lady, it's over all the kids sing

Kill people, burn shit, school
I'm radical, nigga
Left, right, left,

2]
Fuck cops, I'm a rock star
Rebellion and defiance makes my cock hard
Fuck pigs, fuck guards all some fucking
school, I'm a fuck up? Fuck Harvard
I ain't got no fucking (Hey mom)
I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't me shit
Child ain't come that faggot still ain't bought me anything
the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Fuck your traditions, fuck positions
Fuck your religions, your decisions
They're not mine, you let 'em go
We can be ourselves, but you let us know
You let 'em go

Dr. TC]
You gotta let shits go, man
It's not making to you right now but
All these little you got, they're not shit
All this rebellion, all this crazy shit you got, this shit
too old for this shit, man, you gotta grow out of it
Growing up, dreams are getting bigger
You gotta at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught
I'm just being real (Nigga you)
I'm just trying to you man, trust me
(Look, I mature day after day
You don't shit, you're a fucking therapist)