Luyện nghe bài hát Everyone's Dead

Everyone's
Everyone's
got someone by the scrotum
Everyone's
chosen
Everyone's

Yeah, don't come at me with that arse vibe
You sheep
I you in my bed at night
You want Well the steaks are high
Call me
I got drive
Used to be a beat
Now I kill a mic till the dead
Yes
If you want to all my peeps say yeah
Under your skin like an ingrown
See I'm to the point
All honesty
You be, be gone
You wanna be
I'm really not bothered if we're nominees
See I'm concerned about Mon Amie
my friends yeah in French
Did it in school did you think I was
Use to be till I made pence
all my senses till it made sense
Real chairman never sat on the
I'm way to offensive to sit on the
You're too narrow minded to live on the
So I'm sorry to you we can't be friends

Everyone's
Everyone's
Everyone's got someone by the
Everyone's
chosen
Everyone's

dead (oh no)
Everyone's (oh no)
dead (oh no)
Everyone's (oh no)

been around the world
And seen a lot of things
But I never that I'd see this
seen brain dead adults
That act children cause they're not getting their fix
Of unreality, reality they haven't got a Danny about what the F is
So engrossed a world full of
Fake arse
And arse challenges
Dazed and confusedLazy and Think for yourself once
You may be
Don't get by the raving reviews
And just follow suits like chasing the schmooze
Cause sooner or later get found out
For not more the pounds
They're so trapped by the bright and shout outs
Bruv you'll never when you're going down
going down

(Call the paramedic)

Everyone's
Everyone's
Everyone's got by the scrotum
choosing
Nobody's
dead

Everyone's (oh no)
Everyone's (oh no)
Everyone's (oh no)
Everyone's (oh no)

Yo it's J to the
Mr
Roll up to yard in ford fiesta
level on a million
Raybans dark enough to have the daily mail call immigrants
I a lot of people but I trust few
Text people I saying I love you
Then kill them in the Whatsapp group
Dead madting what you up too?
Come telling you to bump my shit
I'm ill enough to make you need to duck my sick
Left the for a bit but now we come back in
And everybody's one dam thing
And boring
Morning!
Yeah we've Top Of The Pops
So we're happy when bop to the
We'll running our gobs
Until the Queen LSD
Fly
Or Tinie Tempah socks, GONE