Luyện nghe bài hát Train Stomp

My V is a 7-0
Which is a bit higher than it was before
When it was somewhere in the twenties I don't know
my memory is shit s'always getting worse

If you put me on the
A pro façade can it up
"Is out by some others" and some other stuff
You clean up nice mr mental
Perhaps I'm not being enough
Pitchfork, detail, of fuck
I play for tinnitus and a of crickets
'cause sure as shit ain't no one listening

Ain't shit I say needs a listening
And I don't any of it myself
As soon as said I disavow you see
I'm not the man from a (ago)

the call
Follow me all the way

I stop it's no surprising
March the cold horizon
If I ever feels its
stand my ground and blow the fucker up

'cause I'd surely hold a piece
Of what was simply out of
And then I'd finally get some
the errors of my ways

Jesus who gives a fuck?
In the great scheme of scams and and such
Supposedly if you it up
You're a pawn, at least you have a job

Instead I'm an ornament
A shape of odds and ends
and bossed to be the same
What for real is just a (game)