Luyện nghe bài hát Selling Live Water

I didn't vote; now I'm with the Commies
But I never took lessons from no Nazis
Keep throwing darts the world is made out of plastic
Why bother to shower, is no power, it was all built empty?
I could have been a lot bigger by now, but loved being a threat
Give me some of that old-fashioned electrotherapy
So what if I dress like a terrorist, walk a bug
Or am like a journalist?
write for critics, so I kill for the art
I jog in peace, the is stress; don't let them fool you
Follow me if you want your on every milk carton
All superheroes are afraid of the dark
And in their own shadows they too much black
And in their dreams naked
Walking through crowds awake, and you can't tell laughing at you
Or trying to be the new best of the hour, so you drink more
With a ton of on my shoulders, I learned to swim
So if God gives you acid,
Down for the bubbles, no Don and no jacuzzi
would a preacher do? I'm fucking with kids
Everybody's of the people they can't be like, except me
I got a cross-shaped penis and I love myself when God isn't
If you buy that, there's a lot of money to be on Wall Street
You'd be a lot better if you different
But you're just like them, so it's as usual
So I don't need respect, I just want a fancy funeral
why we're selling live water to out-of-towners with cameras
Living like in this globe we can't run from
closely: I bleed through my nuclei pores
They it out their nose and say this can't be art
It's so being honest, it feels like I'm stealing
At times you were like real down for a cause, but wanted
All I ever wanted was a fancy
I'm a gas, I'll be a laughing gas
Thought they was gas the way come and go so freely
Searching for some Holy Grail; I go again, chasing my tail
I'm peace on rap, but the (w)raps, fit me so well
I came and saw and and drew on all the walls
days babies fall from the sky like porridge
From the mall, from the bouncing
Go buy a Playstation 2; this is your enemy looks like:
An infrared blotch on a screen, for 30 lb.
They run, run out of breath, rest, and get killed
God wants McDonald's plots on every desert shield
I'm just trying to eat well, but there's no healthy food at gas
A lot of us can't sleep being raped
And public school is training
Don't be putting in the teacher's coffee
about the 20's, the 40's, and the 60's
Walk out, get a GED, and go to Berkeley
Since never tell you the stories about who makes away with the money
I'm selling live water to out-of-towners with
still all poor, so what the fuck you bitching for?
Got to keep selling live water to with cameras
You go find God or something, because Christians get the best distribution
We keep live water to out-of-towners with cameras
I watch them fall the sky like porridge
Hard as you try, you can't them
We keep selling live water to out-of-towners cameras
As long as I keep living for nothing, I'll be keeping a record
We keep live water to out-of-towners with cameras
America pick your character
you be easy to get along with or hard to kill?