Luyện nghe bài hát No. 11

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

First knock out, get da fuck out
Why ya understand the way we're actin' all day?
(Die, die)

us strange, give us strait jackets
10 ton chains keep us away from what we believe so leave
on our playground is what you get
And our is what you will receive

Twinkle, twinkle lil' star, oh, I where you are
You can't tell me nothing but I can 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, your problem? Tell me buddy
Does it feel good to get by everybody?
No doe for da brain ticket, it's so dumb, my
again, Mr.Wicked

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

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

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

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