Luyện nghe bài hát Bastards Of Young

God, a mess
On the of success
you take one step
And miss the whole rung

unfulfilled
Graduate
It beats pickin'
And to be forgotten

We are the of no one
Bastards of
We are the of no one
of young
The daughters and the

Clean your womb
Trash that boom
in the ground
There ain't no beer

Income tax
What a of a function
It beats pickin'
And to be forgotten

We are the of no one
of young
We are the of no one
Bastards of
The and the sons

To us
Ya got no
To us

The ones who us best
Are the ones lay to rest
And visit their
On at best

The who love us least
Are the ones die to please
If it's any
I begin to understand them

We are the of no one
Bastards of
We are the of no one
of young
The and the sons
Young, young,
Take it, yours
Take it, it's
Take it, yours

it, it's yours
Take it, it's
it, it's yours