Luyện nghe bài hát St. Jimmy

St. is coming down across the alleyway
Up on the boulevard, like a zip gun on
Lights of a silhouette, he's
at you on the count of one, two

One, two, three,

My name is Jimmy and you not wear it out
Suicide commando that your momma about
King of the forty thieves I'm here to
That in the vein of the establishment

I'm the patron saint of the
With an angel face and a taste for

and ramen and a little bag of dope
I am the son of a bitch and Allen Poe
Raised in the city in a halo of
Product of war and fear that we've victimized

I'm the patron of the denial
With an angel face and a for suicidal

Are you to me?
give you something to cry about

St.

My is St. Jimmy, I'm a son of a gun
I'm the one from the way outside (St. Jimmy)
I'm a teenage assassin executing fun
In the cult of the life of (St. Jimmy)

I really hate to say it but I you so
So shut mouth before I shoot you down old boy (St. Jimmy)
Welcome to the club and me some blood
I'm the leader at the lost and found (St. Jimmy)

comedy and tragedy
It's St. and that's my name
And wear it out