Luyện nghe bài hát No. 11

So we got far and you're still wonderin'
Why we do shit in our own way
(Why? Why?)

First knock out, get da fuck out
Why can't ya understand the way we're all day?
(Die, die)

Call us strange, give us jackets
10 ton chains won't keep us away what we believe so leave
Suspension on our playground is you get
And our rage is you will receive

Twinkle, twinkle lil' star, oh, I wonder you are
You can't tell me nothing but I can you anything
I can you everything
(But you get it)

But you get it
But you get it
But you get it
But you get it

Yeah, what's problem? Tell me buddy
Does it feel good to get by everybody?
No doe for da brain ticket, it's so dumb, my
again, Mr.Wicked

Second round knock out, da fuck out
You won't understand da way we're all day
(You get it)
All this bullshit makes me sick, to all ya punks, suck my
(You get it)

Twinkle, twinkle, little girl, a black stain in ya world
All ya cannot reach and all this bullshit cannot teach me
teach me

Twinkle, twinkle, little girl a stain in your intact world
All ya envious thoughts can never me

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