Luyện nghe bài hát No. 11

So we got far and you're still wonderin'
Why we do shit in our own way
(Why? Why?)

First round knock out, get da out
Why can't ya understand the way we're actin' all
(Die, die)

Call us strange, us strait jackets
10 ton chains won't keep us away from we believe so leave
Suspension on our playground is you get
And our rage is you will receive

Twinkle, twinkle lil' star, oh, I where you are
You can't tell me but I can tell you anything
I can you everything
(But you get it)

But you get it
But you get it
But you get it
But you get it

Yeah, what's your Tell me buddy
Does it good to get fucked by everybody?
No doe for da ticket, it's so dumb, my friend
again, Mr.Wicked

Second knock out, stay da fuck out
You won't understand da way actin' all day
(You get it)
All bullshit makes me sick, to all ya punks, suck my dick
(You get it)

Twinkle, twinkle, little girl, a black stain in ya intact
All ya envy cannot reach and all this bullshit teach me
teach me

Twinkle, twinkle, little girl a black stain in your intact
All ya thoughts can never teach me

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