Luyện nghe bài hát World Cup Drumning

It's war I tell yer, I met fellas.
Who used to you, but now they 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 costume dramas, by piranhas.
And and rows and rows and rows of
staring straight at the sun.

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

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

Me brother, who used to be taller.
He played me records, only hear once.

war.