Luyện nghe bài hát Spis Din Syvende Sans

1]
Did you if my life was a schedule
Had you been the gym we had when we were kids
Did you know that my account, is your account
Isnt nice? Isnt that cool?
Another thing to knock the pin in
I rolled the world for you, you spilled drink on me
That gave me a stain on my shirt, that got the in me
You say im superficial, both rabies
Being a part of my should make you over happy, bitch
Don't ask me to get any structure, in an industry full of
I'm somewhere between tits and my culture
And I and does, something someones never done
Cross on neck, knife in heart, until my parents are

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

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 while we smiling in the
A real is generous
Die for your friends or die
And my mom said a crow can't ground into somethin
But even a crow's doing a dive sometimes
The only lame about it is when it's hitting the water
The paint flows off and all my mom said was
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 sixth sense
Eat
Eat your sixth
Eat
Eat your sixth
Eat
Eat your sense
Eat