Luyện nghe bài hát Violent Generation

Hard times, is what in
and it ain't getting any easier my
friends, for the easy way out
and they don't care how it comes
youth, they wanna get paid
they don't wanna end up working like
slavin', for and dimes
so turn to the quick money of crime

Morals are gone, no respect for life
but what was it that you'd
take a look around at this we live in
me you wouldn't grow up cold and callous
prejudice, is one of their
and we fell for it a pack of fools
fools, is we are
we follow their plans to the so far
each other, at the other's
they sit back, to it's all a joke
joke, but now the is on them
they can't deal with this so violent

We stand accused of the
the crimes that place
point the finger
but they're the ones set the pace
beat you down, to try to keep you in your place
they were the ones, were the ones
they were the ones that me to hate