Luyện nghe bài hát N.F.L.

It started back in school
So cool, of the scene
You found that making people
Was more than a dream

The public right to you
Like flies to a of shit
So and smart, so talented
But success couldn't fit

Wasting your no future bright
Dancing on your grave, living like a
Someone said
N.F.L., N.F.L.
N.F.L., N.F.L.

up dead in a plywood bed
Six from the rest of your life
And when you couldn't see your own
N.F.L., nice fuckin'

The whole is your playground
Yet you can't find niche
Your friends, it helps you through
you dig your daily ditch

The bottom can't touch you
you're above the rest
But your friend's the enemy
And the bottom line is

your life no future bright
Dancing on your grave, like a slave
Someone said
N.F.L., N.F.L.
N.F.L., N.F.L.

up dead in a plywood bed
Six feet from the rest of your
And when you couldn't see your own
N.F.L., nice life

You lived a life of
shame it's such a waste
Just one too cookies
the batch no one should taste

Yet his memory stills with us
'Cause him was fun
Too bad things different
Who knows he'd have done

Wasting life no future bright
Dancing on your grave, living like a
Someone said
N.F.L., N.F.L.
N.F.L., N.F.L.

up dead in a plywood bed
Six feet from the of your life
And when you couldn't see your own
N.F.L., fuckin' life