Luyện nghe bài hát No. 11

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, what's problem? 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 round 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 in ya intact world
All ya cannot reach and all this bullshit cannot teach me
teach me

Twinkle, twinkle, girl a black stain in your intact world
All ya envious thoughts can teach me

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