Luyện nghe bài hát Your Dogs

I see it all, I get it, I you I do
mom walked out on you when you were only two
Youve up believing that this country hates the poor
a dad three times over and youre only twenty-four

The Christians on the radio, they act like youre
condescending bastards, each and every one
I read the Bible but I try to love you, man
Every flaw and violent act, I think I

But your dogs, your dogs, whats fun about
And that tat on your neck, and that ring your nose?
The weed, the junk food, the pornography
Dont you youd want to be
Just a little bit more me?

I still have high you could join our community
more of us than you now, but wed welcome the diversity
Youre not trash, like the other neighbors say
If you want to challenge stereotyping, the PTA

At night, when your pit bulls are scaring our
My wife, Ill be here, wants me to shoot them
And sometimes I let my run

But thats only at night, when Im not really
And listening to Metallica in your backyard and drinking
The rest of the time I think we get fine
I judge you, Im a live-and-let-live guy

But your dogs, your dogs, fun about those?
And that tat on your neck, and ring through your nose?
The weed, the food, the violent pornography
you think youd want to be
Just a little bit like me?