Luyện nghe bài hát Sex, Drugs And Rock N' Roll

it was ago,
seems a dream.
the day I the air
from a bottle of cream
and i got real
and got real slow
and i started like this
what's on?
i know
and i sold my car
for a Dead ticket
my dad at me
and he me
and he i was a dick,
it was the worst day of my
and i'll forget
but the next day
I was bong hits
in the back of my chevy
so tell me
we're winning the war on
drugs are like a bog ol' can of raid
and you're all little
and don't me
to not get
i'm as low as i can get
without your ass
and blowing you at the time

man, don't tell me about love and
when one of the Joneses a handgun
at me
don't tell me to say no
i'm an addict, i say let me go
whatever happened to sex n' rock n' roll?
now we just AIDS crack and techno

so busted me
so i say "fuck up"
for dope
and i went to
and i wasn't
like that little fucker who shot the
and he i had the right to remain silent
and they explain
but i resist
and i was
all i ever wanted was the right to remain
and questioned me
yeah, asked me "why?"
and i "fuck off"
i dont think i be shot
for pot
it's just my little way of "high"
now my all fucked up
now two a week
they make me in a cup
well i want to do
is piss down throats

okay, the sensitive part
they me
that times have
our parents had
Hendrix, and Jim
but about
River and Curt Cobain
and they me
to the lord
but been waiting for so long
for him to call me
i think i'm gonna go
at Ford
and they me
that was fair
i can't smoke a plant that was by God
but i can my wife if i'm a football player
and told me,
they told me to just
but i'd rather crack
Nancy Reagan's skull
while gettin' a
from Gore