Luyện nghe bài hát Foot Shooter

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

And when the dam open
And you're out, boy
go outside
Sit in boat and wait
Till you get washed

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

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

And as the voice
And my mouth numb
I limp out to the
Of the of broken toes
A spoke

And in the
And the sobering dry
I will blink my
And hope the blink can
All the shit I said and did

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

Duck that desk
Cover neck, ah, ah, aah
your skin
As I begin to myself in the foot again

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

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

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

Duck that desk
Cover neck, ah, ah, aah
your skin
As I begin to myself in the foot again