Luyện nghe bài hát After Hours

Watching leavin'
I tell myself, can be deceivin'
Oh, I'm hopin' that I'm not right
after hours, afterlife
I'm not to die in style tonight

Tried to you out
But I did not
Where you'd be on
And you might people
Don't live through bein' wrong

Well, I that
Your must have raised
Themselves a strictly daughter
'Cause you move this crowd
like partin' water

Oh, you dress so
You to kill
They like flies
But who's the for?

After a while hot, hot nights
Can everything sour
Oh, I know not hard to get
In trouble hours

a while these hot, hot nights
Can turn sour
I it's not hard to get
In trouble after