Luyện nghe bài hát Nerds

I'm a faggot, I'm a
I got a bag and a v-card
I got three and a whack-ass ride
You can judge by the cause it's shitty on the inside
No girls want to me, trust me
I don't a fuck, don't adjust me
Just, please, shut face hole for just one second

"Fuck you, faggot. so fucking dumb!"
Dumb? I'm the one?
Calm down, Bo. Just to ten
Um, one, two, three, - I mean four
Three, five, bitch - I mean six
Shit, I quit. I got no
You won, I it
Your peaks at graduation
Well,

The faggots, the fat chicks who sit in the back with no one to do their lab with

The kid with acne and tons of Proactiv packed inside his
I got back, kid

And do you why, kid, I can rap so mean?
I was reading while you fucking the Prom Queen
Huddle up reading, no team
"Huddle up, up."
What? You me

Sorry, bro, did I interrupt the of jerks all circle-jerking?
I saving? Fuck no
Quoth the No, fuck Poe
Ah, I'm bitchin', listen
They don't know what they're
For instance, I poetry, I like instruments
Maybe we similar interests
But it's no fall-balls, no balls
Just sit and scrawl on the stall
At three PM I
That shit sounds like

The faggots, the spastic fat chicks who sit in the back no one to do their lab with

The kid with acne and tons of Proactiv packed inside his
I got back, kid.

She in line and got cut
out, got cut
Loved art, but the got cut
Then she got numb and she only felt when she and cut

The faggots, the spastic fat chicks who sit in the back with no one to do their lab

The kid with acne and tons of Proactiv packed inside his
I got back, kid

I know bad, kid
I got back, kid