Luyện nghe bài hát Spis Din Syvende Sans

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

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

2]
Do you remember I used to be a
In the of the schoolyard drinking Kuli out of bent straws
But all that was before, to the cross
They are nagging in the Porsche while we smiling in the
A fight is generous
Die for friends or die friendless
And my mom said a crow can't into somethin 'else
But even a crow's doing a swallow dive
The only lame it is when it's hitting the shoreline 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 with the "

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