Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Comfort Lane (From "Ocean's 8")

In the back bar there's a blind
Throw the dice and rack cards up
Don't your luck and lose your money
All cheap tricks won't impress me

Those pocket queens and aces
house of painted faces
Dealing out connectors
Your winning is infectious

Drag me Cold Comfort Lane,
Baby it's over we're gonna start again

me down Cold Comfort Lane,
Baby when it's over we're gonna again

Dare to up for the last bout
your chest and dance your heart out
I only meant to your bones shake
Please forgive me if my quake

I'm at a still in your hot clutch
Yet you tell me you don't much
Horns blaring through the
As you tear me from the floor

Drag me down Cold Lane,
Baby when it's over, we're gonna again

Drag me Cold Comfort Lane,
Baby when it's over we're start again

The Circus calls, put on red lips
Walk the floor, put on red lips
just her type
She's got you in her

Heavy breathing smoke
Syrup smile, sambuca
Dim the lights and light tabs up
After we'll kiss and make up

The Circus calls, put on your red
the floor, put on your red lips
You're her type

The Circus calls, put on your red
Walk the floor, put on red lips
You're her type
got you in her sights