Luyện nghe bài hát Suck

Suck, suck,
is no God up in the sky tonight
No of heaven anywhere in sight

All was true is left behind
Once I could see, now I am
Don't want the you try to sell
This disease I to myself

How it feel? Suck, suck, suck
How it feel? Suck, suck, suck

She makes it than the sun
I get too tired, I come
I bow my head to
The temple walls are made of

up my arms 'til I must scratch
Itches the skin right off my
I heal your wounds, I set you
I'm Christ on ecstasy

How does it Suck, suck, suck
How it feel? Suck, suck, suck

How does it feel?
How does it feel?

How does it feel? How does it
How does it