Luyện nghe bài hát Foot Shooter

Well, the in my blood
Runs fast and
And my brain down to my mouth
Say I think
Say it at him

And the dam bursts open
And drowned out, boy
go outside
Sit in your boat and
Till you get washed

your thoughts
Time rallies, ah, ah, aah
up your ears
We're doin' it but I am loaded

Duck under that
your neck, ah, ah, aah
Pickin' your
As I begin to shoot in the foot again

And as the succumbs
And my mouth goes
I out to the sound
Of the breakin' of broken
A spoke

And in the
And the sobering dry
I blink my eyes
And hope the can erase
All the that I said and did

your thoughts
Time rallies, ah, ah, aah
Pluck up ears
We're doin' it verbal but I am

Duck under desk
Cover neck, ah, ah, aah
Pickin' skin
As I begin to shoot myself in the again

And if I at you
You shoot at me too
We can in the ghost
Of the thick dark we throw

And if my face white
I
I am sorry, not your fault
mine

Hold your
your rallies, ah, ah, aah
Pluck up your
We're it verbal but I am loaded

Duck under that
your neck, ah, ah, aah
Pickin' your
As I begin to myself in the foot again