Luyện nghe bài hát The Apple Pie and The Knife

Shoulder to
How fast forgotten
Hand in hand, into the
No one remembers, except the
How it all
And who is to
Shoulder to
head to toe
On and on and on we go
Fated and fixed in a state
With the slut-shaming we create

After a of fighting and flat-lining
Clawing and for air
Bent over to prove that my backbone
Was there
I got my foot in the
You call me a
I'm not a man
How many acts, how many
it take you to want me just the way I am?

You the apple pie
But I'm the knife, too to swallow
You the seen-not-heard
But I'm the bullet, not the shell

But I can only be
And no one
they're braying

She's me bat shit
Those shorts her legs
She's of herself
LOOK! She's of herself
She be docile
She know her place
God, I'm sick of her
of a tightrope, it should be a clothesline
Instead of a microphone, it be air
Who gives a shit about B. Anthony's fight for equality
at her hair!

on, ladies
Settle
It's just for
Why all this of "who does she think she is?"
That bitch will steal our husbands

a petty fight to the finish
Little girl, I hate to diminish style
Thank god you got a smile
Is any fault in me
Being who and what I to be?

Who would have thought that a with a dream
Could be a controversial thing?
Why you so hard-up on a scene?
Where do you get off on being so
I didn't here to win your approval
I didn't come for fortune or fame
I came to stand up for girls you've beaten down
Over and over and over and again

This damsel is
She protest, "It shouldn't be like this"
I'm not the
I want to be loved everybody else
You want the pie
But I'm the too sharp to swallow
You the seen-not-heard
But I'm the
I'm the
I'm the
NOT the hollow