Luyện nghe bài hát Riot Nrrrd

This song goes out to all the ones with bottle glasses
To all you kids who were picked last in gym class
We got back,
Are you up with the
You're never gonna us

Get up, get up,
Cause fed up, fed up
Try to rise and your head up, head up
the king of the Kong,
We'll be the song
it on, bring it on, bring it on
It's a journey,
Presenting sentiments of resentments that'll me
Unearthing our sharp knives turning blunt
My is to unfold so i gotta face the front
I used to my days
and confused,
Sixteen underdog
Still dawning
Sorry my style
I know my sounds used
and directed
By the likes of John
We recycle of enemies and idols
Unscrawled in the hall like Michael
I lack or title just one of the boys
On islands and islands of toys

My field of was a parking lot
hot shots doing doughnuts
Pissin off the
Me on the side writing love letters,
That I send to my imaginary girlfriend
I had to pretend 'cause I played football
The kid drafted last at the wall
Cause it eased the of everybody mockin me
time tootin rhymes like botany
Now what I be -
you wanna be?
To be famous,
I this
Try to this
But sometimes it's
The way the
Surround me like tryin to drown me
I'm lookin for intelligent
I'm lookin for a blip on the
So I can reach out and touch


This song goes out to all the ones with bottle glasses
To all you lonely who were picked last in gym class
We got your
Are you up with the
You're gonna catch us

Around and the world with you
Around and the world with you
Around and round the with you
and round the world with you
Around and round the world you