Luyện nghe bài hát SWEET NOTHING

Chris So Drew Hook

Why you hate, Tell me why would you hate ? x4

You!
Why must I you
you're nothing special
Your breath,i'm with.
(Who the are you!)
I demand to you
So if we lose you
a pleasure to do so
(Who the are you!)

Fredro

the hundred mad Anti-social thugs
you can't get inside the so sick social
for the out-crowd
Niggas that get in
For all my and
that can not win!

Sticky

The is real happy
A lot of niggas ain't right now
So we're here, to turn that smile down
Give you just enough rope so you can hang
Then give you the to Kurt Cobain yourself.

Starr:

South suicide blood stained on the wall
Onyx was here, death bodies, blades on the
Chains on the door, trapped in my own
Won't change, i'm
Die by I dig my own grave!

Sticky

And i'm the same to, I you
This is what the do
It you to a monster
But let it change you
Dro, Stick, Flow Sick, 4 fifths
Oh shit, its the made with the so sick)

(Hook again)

Pockets:

I don't think you be the way that I am
I'm two faced, too high, too violent.
You're too basic, i'm by science.
I feel hatred on my outside That's riot.

J

I'm fitting the misfits
Old and outlaws.
A bit
I'm gone, i'm beyond
This shit's
You'll cut off like a
my business
Make money by the fall

Pockets:

Canabel, I'll hold you hostage
Exotic, and witches that go topless
ward, Mad man Splitting up your ?
Reel wolf, It's bloodfam, you heartless.

J

They send me to the therapist
Caught me turn her body to spare rips
I scare kids like I with the player which
Tear off lip, My social club is so sick.

YO
(Hook)

Brigante:

I'm 3 away from going postal.
on the global if it means I need to be reaching my hostal.
My post will show you my pain. My vocing the rain.
They critisise n all ma hope in this game.

We ain't the same and that's ok until you to push me.
The rugor through you ma you losers pussy.
The way I walk and now I talk with the few
I'm supposed to be social, but i'm the news.

Mamma you lied you if I tried they'd let me inside
They testing my pride, and that's goin me some time
You they'd love me, but they crushe me and turned me away.
getting ugly seems like nothing's working my way.
It's goin' hurt me to stay, but it's it ok.
So if game's we gone play then we playing today.
Put one in the chamber, the (Baron?) A spin.
This is you're shot, Now i dare you to win.

Voodoo

Every Fucker here who wants to
kill a say YEAH
Single Sicko who wants to beat a hater say YEAH