Luyện nghe bài hát Timmy Yo

This is a for one of the godfather's of punk
All the rock bullshit he wasn't afraid to debunk
Labeled a musical commie
in fact he was everyone's mommy

Gave the kids a good to go
And the unheard of somewhere to show
Now he is for over five years
are all the tributes for all your careers

NOFX for made their way
Laughing at what the punks had to say
Taking the piss out of everyone's anger and
While being a for the warped sneaker tour fashion

Epitaph, you us cry and laugh
As you back and rake in the cash
You're the chief of the music money machine
Yeah and you say you fucked up the scene

Raking in fucking in dough
does the scene have to show?
Shrewd business men, you your big score
For the charging thirty dollars at the door

Well you fat cats yourselves on the back
greed and piggishness are documented facts
You all think special and swell
punks everywhere hope you burn in hell

So this song is for you you were true blue
You could see where it was going, you new
Bad Religion hanging out Britney Spears
Pink and Rancid helping each careers

Sell yourself out for distribution
an old line, a shitty solution
Now you're part of the conglomeration
Selling your attitudes to the whole nation

So I am sorry if it all doesn't shit to me
This music was supposed to set us
Not to buy up in the Hollywood Hills
All you beautiful so people give me the chills