Luyện nghe bài hát The Keg is Bleeding

The night, it's New Years, the place, school soire.
The wealth engulfs us. The beach is close enough that there's pollution in the water we our souls in, and babble on in Beverly Hills.
A children choking softly on mothers crazy pills.
I'm gonna roll, gonna roll, gonna roll, I'm back on time.
Let the grass stain my clothes, roll till the party starts,
And when it does I'll in a pile on the floor again, again.
And I'll guzzle last eight shots for all my friends.
Go home, go crazy, I'm running out of again.
I'm scared, not lazy, but I'll get so wasted I won't even remember.
The keg. it's bleeding, I I need to help it die.
I'm glad I brought my conscience so I can suck it dry.
I'm gonna roll, roll, gonna roll till I'm back on time.
Let the grass stain my clothes I'm roll till the party starts,
And when it does collapse in a pile on the floor again, again.
And I've got to drink last eight shots for all my friends...
I'm gonna roll, gonna roll, gonna roll, I'm back on time.
let the grass stain my clothes, gonna roll till the party starts,
And when it I'll collapse in a pile on the floor again, again.
And I'll guzzle these last eight for all my friends.