Luyện nghe bài hát Scapegoat

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

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

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

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

It's bloods, crips, fives, six, stick up kids
Christian conservative terrorists, it's porno flicks
It's the east coast, no, it's the 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, relievers, oral sex, and smokers breath
It for as far as the eye can see
It's reality, fuck it, everythin' but me

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
The list on and on and on and on

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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
The list on and on and on and on

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