Luyện nghe bài hát No. 11

So we got far and you're still wonderin'
Why we do in our own kinda way
(Why? Why?)

First knock out, get da fuck out
Why can't ya the way we're actin' all day?
(Die, die)

us strange, give us strait jackets
10 ton chains won't keep us away from what we so leave
Suspension on our playground is you get
And our rage is what you receive

Twinkle, twinkle lil' star, oh, I where you are
You can't tell me nothing but I can tell you
I can tell you
(But you get it)

But you get it
But you get it
But you get it
But you get it

Yeah, what's your Tell me buddy
Does it good to get fucked by everybody?
No doe for da brain ticket, it's so dumb, my
again, Mr.Wicked

Second round out, stay da fuck out
You won't understand da way actin' all day
(You get it)
All this bullshit makes me sick, to all ya punks, my dick
(You get it)

Twinkle, twinkle, little girl, a black stain in ya world
All ya envy cannot reach and all this bullshit teach me
Cannot me

Twinkle, twinkle, little girl a black stain in your world
All ya envious can never teach me

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