Luyện nghe bài hát Sixteen Saltines

She's got on her locker
And the boy's number's in magic marker
I'm hungry and the will linger
I eat saltine crackers then I lick my fingers
Well morning I deliver the news
Black hat shoes and I'm red allover
She's got a big mailbox, that she puts up
Garbage in out, she's getting what she wants
Who's jealous who's jealous who's who's jealous of who?
If I get busy then i care less what you do
But when I'm by myself I think of else
Than if a boy just might be getting through and you
Spike heels make a hole in a
Jumpin' and weaving, I'm talking and laughing as we
I a whistle, that's how I know she's home
Lipstick, eyelash, mirror, broken home
Force fed, mixed 'till I drop dead
You cant defeat her, when you her youll be what I said
And Lord knows there's a to her madness
those jokes as I float in a sea of sadness
She doesn't know but she's gone I sit and drink her perfume
I'm sure she's drinkin' too, but why, where and what for and
And I'm solo rollin'. I'm one off the boat.
Looking out, throwing up, a down my throat
Who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous who's of who? (x3)