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

In the bar there's a blind spot
Throw the dice and rack your up
push your luck and lose your money
All your cheap won't impress me

Those pocket and closet aces
Full house of faces
out suited connectors
Your winning smile is

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

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

Dare to square up for the last
Bare your chest and your heart out
I meant to make your bones shake
Please me if my lips quake

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

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

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

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

breathing smoke embraces
Syrup smile, chasers
Dim the lights and your tabs up
After hours we'll kiss and up

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

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