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 round out, get da fuck out
Why can't ya understand the way actin' all day?
(Die, die)

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

Twinkle, twinkle star, oh, I wonder where you are
You can't tell me nothing but I can tell you
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 feel good to get by everybody?
No doe for da brain ticket, so dumb, my friend
again, Mr.Wicked

Second round knock out, da fuck out
You won't understand da way actin' 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 stain in ya intact world
All ya envy cannot reach and all bullshit cannot teach me
teach me

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

No. 11