Luyện nghe bài hát Besitos

You're my explosion.
A with no hands plays symphonies with no words.
A drowning boy with no voice prays someone up there's me,
better not get back up!
I my heart into this red cup.
I'd better it back up, it might ruin your night.

And she said,
"Baby, leave the by the bed for later,"
and I woke up a single drop.

I told I'm tired of holding up your backup plans.
Go down your list and be if all you have is not enough.

(True comes from more than just the heart)

She paint a picture of me,
throw your dress up and your away.
Yeah, I heard you said (no!)
A friend of a friend, these strangers at the never paid.
And if doesn't turn you on.
I'll keep talking something does.
As we're in sand, you roll over and smile.

I myself I'm tired of holding up your backup plans.
Go your list and be satisfied it's all you have.
And until day,
I'll you flowers from the cemetery, red roses.
Red of the dead.
How does it feel to breathe inside her head?

So say it, say I'm in love, cause you me
crying your job, said you just got fired.
And you have a backup plan,
so expect me to understand.

(A diamond bullet and a gun made of gold, she was covered in blood seen in San Francisco)

Yeah!
We all breakdown.
Sometimes the bedroom become my only friends,
but they were there from to end.

I'm tired of holding up your plans.
Go your list and be satisfied it's all you have.
You know I've held a gun in my life,
but now I carry one in case I see you tonight.
walls.
Oh, these walls.
Oh, I hate what it like.