Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Argentina

Her skin is copper and her voice is red
Her vibe is till her anger kills it dead
She wants the world to see, a body rich in
A mouth as death

She a fantasy she hasn't tested yet
She looks in mirror to check her silhouette
The turning heads, the honking
Gave proof to her, since she was
That love is her

She loves me, Miss
Though she hides her smile
She runs free, Argentina
Dripping blood with lots of

She loves to in bed and watch the movies play
She wants a husband who will and obey
The moods that she enjoys children's games and football toys
She laughs without

She the military and the Rolling Stones
Her little has a T-shirt from Ramones
She's shy and sensitive and doesn't know the games
But boy can she

easy, Miss Argentina
A masterpiece without a
She runs free, Argentina
But Venus is a game

She saves my spirit with a light
She's greedy, and impossible to like
She dresses sexually and afraid of many things
Like alone

She's with mother now, she's over twenty-five
I tried to keep her, but she buried me
In love and birth and
And every emotion totally freed, screaming at

But she loves me, Miss
While she hides her smile
She runs free, Miss
Dripping blood lots of style

lovely, Miss Argentina
A masterpiece without a
She's easy, Miss
But Venus is a game