Luyện nghe bài hát You and Your Heroes

Elvis, buck him my shotgun
Elvis, buck him with my
Elvis, him with my shotgun
Elvis, buck him with my

Elvis, buck him with my
Elvis, buck, buck, buck, buck,

Does Polly want a cracker? no, he's a zero
And I ain't with the rednecked
I'm glad that got bucked in the face
We shoulda been free in the place

Now let me drop it it should be dropped
And watch Rocky Marciano's assed get
Madonna, you slut
You show ya butt, and Jimmy still won't get up, yeah

The Beatles, I just can't
Get the mutherfuckin' raid, Bone, we got
And Fonzie can't rumble,
And by the way you can have Gumble

Babe Ruth was good against the boys
But he hit a nigga like Doc Gooden
Marylin was a ho for the Kennedy's
Don't worry, J.D. the enemies

And I'll point 'em out if ya know 'em
And tell Sam that I'm lookin' for 'em
I don't bow down to no zeros
And say, fuck you and your heroes

Yeah, buck him with my
Yeah, buck him with my

I'll snap your neck
You motherfuckin' bitch
him with my shotgun

Now, the next maggot
Washington, he wore a wig like a faggot
Just like Hudson, yeah
Him and Liberace' both butts and dicks

Gobbled up like chicks
on the mutherfuckin' mix
Don't about Bird and all of his scorin'
'Cause say Magic, Ewing, Jordon, Olajuwon, Isiah and Barkley

Now bitch don't me
You ask me, did I Arsenio
You 'em, mutherfucker no
Take it the Lench Mob

Elvis is as a Doorknob
Never caught, for all the songs he stole
And you put Brown on parole?
I know the

You hate to see the Black win the mutherfuckin' race
'Cause you think we're Negroes
But I'll say, fuck you and heroes
DJ with the B, yeah