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)

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 rage is what you receive

Twinkle, twinkle lil' star, oh, I where you are
You can't tell me but I can tell you anything
I can you everything
(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 brain ticket, it's so dumb, my
again, Mr.Wicked

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

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

Twinkle, twinkle, little girl a black stain in your intact
All ya envious thoughts can teach me

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