Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Roses

Blood roses, blood
Back on the now
Blood roses, roses
on the street now

Can't forget the things you never
On days like these, starts me

chickens get a taste of your meat, girl
And chickens get a taste of meat, yes

You gave him your blood and your warm little
He likes killing you you're dead

You I'm a queer, I think you're a queer
Said I think a queer, I think you're a queer

I shaved every where you been, boy
I said, I shaved every place you been, yes

God knows I know I've thrown those graces
God knows I've away those graces
God knows I I've thrown away those graces

The Belle of New
Tried to show me how to tango
Round and round your
Round and round like good roses

roses, blood roses
Back on the now
Blood roses, blood
on the street now, now, now

Now you've cut out the
From the of the loon
At when you cry now
He even hear you

When chickens get a of your meat, girl
Come on, on, come on
on, come on, come on
Come on, on, come on
Oh when he you deep, yes
Sometimes you're but meat