Luyện nghe bài hát No. 11

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

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

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

Twinkle, twinkle star, oh, I wonder where you are
You can't tell me but I can tell you anything
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 problem? Tell me buddy
Does it good to get fucked by everybody?
No doe for da ticket, it's so dumb, my friend
again, Mr.Wicked

Second round out, stay da fuck out
You won't da way we're 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 intact
All ya envy reach and all this bullshit cannot teach me
Cannot me

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

No. 11