Luyện nghe bài hát Spis Din Syvende Sans

1]
Did you know if my was a schedule
Had you been the gym class we had when we kids
Did you that my bank account, is your account
Isnt that Isnt that cool?
Another to knock the pin code in
I rolled the world for you, you your drink on me
That me a stain on my shirt, that got the asshole in me
You say im superficial, both foams
Being a part of my plan should you over happy, bitch
Don't ask me to get any structure, in an industry of cockheads
I'm somewhere between and my parents culture
And I and Magdi does, something someones done
on neck, knife in heart, until my parents are dead

You had a for me
You had a
I the schedule
We do not have a plan
asking for a little too much, asking for a little too much
You're a little too much
Your'e for a little too much, asking for a little too much
You're a little too much

2]
Do you I used to be a nerd
In the of the schoolyard drinking Kuli out of bent straws
But all was before, crawling to the cross
They are nagging in the Porsche we smiling in the Toyota
A fight is generous
Die for friends or die friendless
And my mom said a crow can't ground somethin 'else
But even a crow's doing a swallow dive
The only lame about it is when it's the shoreline water
The flows off and all my mom said was true
I she said, "Cross on my neck, knife in my heart
For me and my dad's ashes and you're done the concerts "

Eat
Eat your sixth
Eat
Eat sixth sense
Eat
Eat sixth sense
Eat
Eat sixth sense
Eat