Luyện nghe bài hát Scapegoat

It's the caffeine, the nicotine, the of tar
It's my habitat, it needs to be cleaned, my car
It's the fast they use to abuse and feed my brain
the cat box, it needs to be changed, it's the pain

It's women, it's the for power, it's government
It's the way you're knowledge
Slow with thought control and hints
It's rubbin' it, it, it's applyin' cream
the foreigners sight seein' with high beams, it's in my dreams

It's the monsters that I conjure, it's the
It's the embarrassment, displacement, it's I wander
It's my genre, it's videos
It's game shows, cheap liquor, blunts
It's bumper stickers rainbows

angels, demons, gods, it's the white devils
It's the monitors, the soundman, it's the mic levels
It's gas fumes, fast food, Hil' and mommy's pill
Columbia House music club, designer drugs and rhyming

It's bloods, crips, fives, six, it's stick up
It's conservative terrorists, it's porno flicks
It's the east coast, no, the west coast
It's schools, it's asbestos

mentholated, it's techno, it's sleep, life, and death
It's speed, coke, and
It's hay fever, pain relievers, sex, and smokers breath
It for as far as the eye can see
It's reality, fuck it, it's but me

On and on and on and on
The list on and on and on and on
The list on and on and on and on
The list on and on and on and on

all according that life on a whole
It's all according that on a whole
It's all according life on a whole
It's all that life on a whole

It's in the water, it's in the air, in the meat
It's indirect, indiscreet, inconsistent, incomplete
It's in the streets, every city, you go
In every man it's the insanity, the fantasy, the

It's the care system, it's welfare victims
It's assault weapons, it's television and it's false lessons
It's cops, police, with badges guns and sticks
It's harassment and a complex you carry when you're shit

It's if you get to eat, it's the heat
the winter, the weather, it's herpes and it's forever
It's the virus that takes the of the weak and the strong
It's the drama keeps on between me and my seed's mom

It's that need to long, it's that hunger for attention
It's the whack who attack songs of
It's prevention, it's the solution, it's loose, it's out for retribution
mental pollution and public execution

It's the nails that keep my hands and feet to boards
It's the time job that governs what you can afford
It's the fear, It's the fake, clear it can make time stop
And leave you stranded in the Year Of The

It's the dollar, yen, pound, it's all
It's hourly wages for your professional
It's on face and it's in your eyes, everything you be
'Cause it ain't me, motherfucker, it ain't me

On and on and on and on
The list on and on and on and on
The goes on and on and on and on
The goes on and on and on and on

It's all according that on a whole
It's all according life on a whole