Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet

This is a from a gun called, "What the fuck?"
If I was standing in your shoes, I'd my hands straight up
And start explaining at the speed of light, not
How the words get some coffee, came to mean, get

And all the horses and all the king's yen
Couldn't stop the that invites these men
And all the in Amsterdam could not compete
Against the Wall Street speed which you leave your feet

Oh yes, song is a joke
Funny like our goin' up in smoke
Funny the bomb between my teeth when we kiss
You pulled out the pin your own sweet lips

Everytime the phone rings you get first
And when the pizza man comes, you always run for purse
Now I'm the son of a banker, I know just what the is
If you it out in braille, I wouldn't even have to feel it

Oh yes, this is a joke
Funny like our goin' up in smoke
Funny like the bomb my teeth when we kiss
You pulled out the pin with own sweet lips

Funny how goodbye can so sad sometimes
it sounds happy like a nursery rhyme
And you're not Cinderella, so don't forget shoes
I've never been as as when I was with you

Oh yes, this song is a
Funny like our lovin' in gasoline
Funny like the bomb between my teeth we kiss
You out the pin with your own sweet lips

This is fireman McNeil from the Hennepin
We got the around ten, we couldn't get there in time
There was a leading to a hole in the ground
I got the heebies bone deep and turned the truck around

Oh yes, this song is a
like my fingers in your bicycle spokes
Funny like the bomb my teeth when we kiss
You pulled out the pin with own sweet lips