Luyện nghe bài hát Take It From The Source

i was sitting in basil's with a and coffee
thinking the a fine place to be
the man on my right got up to leave
and a little piece of his mind with me
he said, "faggots you should be put in asylums"
now tell me, who the blame
for his being scared, so
that he would fire his without an ounce of shame
whatever happened to love thy
nothing more than a out clich
are all men created equal or has this too pass?
you don't need to your mouth for me to read your lips
i can follow the language displayed on finger tip
they don't before they leap
they don't before they speak
they sharpen their tongues on you and me
spit poison darts between teeth

got to take it from the
look at where it's from
got to take it from the source
they're wasted words on me
i guess i don't measure up
from the straight and narrow road
so you lock me up, away the key
'cause i don't live by your dress
that's ok, i've it before
you can open the i feel no pain
i need an armour suit
you're the one with the ball and