Luyện nghe bài hát Upton

i'm not i'm a no good piece of shit
i hear that eeryday, it rolls off my back
left out no one to talk to
alone the thoughts in my head
the i respect knock me down,
so i sit like a piece of garbage up on the curb
and it's funny in a place where one in ten no money
i hear only one in ten words
"yeah the wisemen don't shit,
it's a poor like me on the streets i got it all figured out"
said an old man piss drunk on a
a from his dirty toothless mouth made me smile
and he asked me for a and some change
a was all i had to give
i sat around watching cars thinking stupid fucking about
my friends and my girl and my and myself
and i wished i go drinking
where noone knew my name and i didn't know anyone
i sat bored accomplishing nothing
another summer day, more away sunshine
"now don't be offended and curse me out,
but i'm starving and i sure could use dimes"
i up at a young man not much older than me
gave him a and a smoke and some time
he said "i fought for sam and now he won't fight for me
he threw me out when i was serving time
i said i wouldn't go special forces and kill
he said 'then stay out on the streets and die'"
yeah there's two kinds of
say one where you're locked up and everythings outside
and where you're outside and everything is locked away.