Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Education

Oh, pretty boy, you found it hard to find out what felt right
You be a pretty girl, you'd hunt at night
The streets, urgency to bleed
You bruised up both knees

While rifling womens jeans
'Cause the attractions high
Sparkling, a fight
The grittiest of crimes, clothes are ruined

Youre running in the
A horse carrying a
You got your so high, I think you flew it
I it, I think you knew it

Now its all bad
Feeling fine, Im patient
and boys and full frustration
St. Valentine, I think I it

Tugging at the
Im out the saddle
Im shuffling my around
Im at the steeple

When will my teeter, tatter?
Im a believer, Im solid

Oh, pretty girl, you turned it on, you turned it out, it all off
how it is, thats how it was
You searched it all so well, in a bell
You smeared on coral lips while checking off a checked off

The situations never kind, feathering a hall stride
Youre playing with the locomotive
You broke fingers in the climb
Scuffed up all your shine

Youve got your air so
I you blew it, did I blow it?
You fell it

Now its all bad
fine, Im feeling patient
Girls and boys and frustration
St. Valentine, I I taste it

at the seatbelt
Im out the saddle
Im shuffling my feet
Im at the steeple

When will my heart teeter,
Im a believer, Im matter

Hey, I I faked it, oh, did I fake it?
Oh boy, your lips look good, oh, you fake it
Hey, I think I it, oh did I make it?
You tried so hard, boy, you better it

I think Ill it, oh, should I take it?
Oh, pretty girl, I dont think you can it
I I hate it, oh, do I hate it?
I taste it, I it

Now, its all bad
Feeling fine, Im patient
Girls and boys and frustration
St. Valentine, I think I it

at the seatbelt
Im jumping out the
Im shuffling my around
Im kneeling at the

Im tugging at the
Im jumping out the
Im shuffling my feet
Im at the steeple

I hope you it in your hands
I hope you feel it in your
I hope you it in your hands
I hope you feel it in hands