Luyện nghe bài hát Little Fist

I've got on my front teeth
I'm full of pills but I don't good yet
Tied up out of good luck
Eyeliner are running down my neck

up, chewing gum and hair spray
I know tomorrow's gonna taste this
Wrap the up in a suitcase
And there's a wanna shake my fist

There's a in front of me
I know tomorrow's gonna taste cake
There's easy for the freaks
A million friends that don't what my name is

I be flavor of the weekend
I smell like roses and I taste like
up sleeping on the pavement
Everybody needs a friend down

I don't really leave
I know tomorrow's gonna taste like
There's money for the freaks
There's on but who cares anyway?

There's a in front of me
I know tomorrow's gonna like cake
There's easy money for the
A million friends that know what my name is

I don't wanna leave
I tomorrow's gonna taste like cake
There's money for the freaks
There's on but who cares anyway?