Luyện nghe bài hát Top Of Your Lungs

1]
"Girl, you careless,
If in public, or we're all, alone,
girl, when it's on, it's on,
Still difficult, as you want,
though, you're dead wrong,
Girl, I don't wanna the gun, & head, out the do-or,
My eard-rums, can't no more, & I'm so tired of,
All, the neighbors, bangin', on the floor."

"Awake me when done,
Screaming at from the top of lungs,
Like I was ten miles, away the sun,
You're makin', this love, a project,
Your attitude, takes all the fun, (Oooo, girl wake me-e)
me when you're done,
Screaming at from the top of lungs,
You me wanna shout, "That we're done!",
& I look at your face,
& memories make me come,
Come back home, to you, (Come back Mmmhmm-mm),
Come back home, to you, (Come home).
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"Mmmhm, Don't excuses of:
'I'm sorry, I ain't mean, to you.',
Swingin at my face, you're Mike, (Tyson!)
up furniture, like, you buy it,
You & me know,
(I used have, of us a beach in the sun!),
Girl when I you comin', I just wanna, run,
from the pain, that used, to feel, so good, to me,
Girl me, yea-ah."

"Awake me when done,
Screaming at the top of your lungs,
I was ten miles, away from the sun,
You're makin', this love, into a project, (Girl you've got me workin', girl me)
Your attitude, takes all the fun,
me when you're done,
Screaming at the top of your lungs, (Mmmhm)
You make me wanna shout, "That done!",
& Then I at your face,
& memories me wana come, (Oooo memories make me wanna come)
Babygirl, we go, go on like this,
A bunch of arguments,
we should be, drinkin', Crys',
Or in a park, in Crest, a weekend in a spa, for two,
I'd rather rub your body, down, than constantly, with you.
with you, baby."
"Awake me when done,
Screaming at the top of your lungs,
Like I was ten miles, from the sun,
makin', this love, into a project, (Girl you got've me workin', girl wake me)
Your attitude, away all the fun,
me when you're done,
Screaming at the top (Mmmhm) of your lungs,
You make me wanna shout, "That done!",
(Mmm-mmm-mm) & Then I at your face,
& memories me wana come,
back home.
Awake me you're done,
at from the top of your lungs, (I'm right here)
Come home. (Oh naw) -Laughs-
"Awake me you're done,
Screaming at the top of your lungs,
(& you put it on me & I wanna ..
Come back .. you know)
Babygirl, we go, go on like this,
A of worthless arguments,
we should be, drinkin', Crys',
Or in a park, in fest, a weekend in a spa, for two,
I'd rather rub your body, down, constantly, fight with you.
with you, baby."