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

In the back bar a blind spot
Throw the dice and your cards up
Don't push your luck and your money
All your cheap won't impress me

Those queens and closet aces
Full of painted faces
Dealing out suited
winning smile is infectious

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

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

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

I'm at a stand in your hot clutch
Yet you tell me you don't much
blaring through the encore
As you tear me from the dance

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

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

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

Heavy breathing smoke
smile, sambuca chasers
Dim the lights and light your up
After hours kiss and make up

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

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