Luyện nghe bài hát World Cup Drumning

It's war I tell yer, I met fellas.
Who used to love you, but now don't know you.

My cousin, who used to mean something.
He me records I've tried to forget.

Like and saunders, he talked for hours.
Through dramas, watched by piranhas.
And rows and rows and rows and of
staring straight at the sun.

But I feel the I'm dead of course.
Enrolled on popular course.
But I save nothing but world cup drumming.
It stuck in my throat it used to mean something.
I feel the force I'm of course.
Enrolled on popular course.
But I can't nothing but world cup drumming.
And I polish it day.

It's war I yer, on fortune-tellers.
On trumped-up charges, you were the hardest.

Me brother, who used to be taller.
He played me records, I'll hear once.

war.