Luyện nghe bài hát No. 11

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

First round knock out, get da out
Why can't ya the way we're actin' 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 what you will

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

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

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

Second round out, stay da fuck out
You understand da way we're actin' all day
(You get it)
All this bullshit me sick, to all ya punks, suck my dick
(You get it)

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

Twinkle, twinkle, girl a black stain in your intact world
All ya envious thoughts can teach me

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