Luyện nghe bài hát Denial Style

Ooh, oh

And as I rose from the
The way you at me
I wasn't for trouble
Hey, hey, I like I see

Say if my are mistaken
Look at the lost land
If I could be any
I might be stealing hand

I'm in and you're no fun
I'm in denial and no fun
I'm in denial and no fun

I'm in denial and we are
the style of the lonely one
Takin' the hit for chosen son
Uh, uh, son, uh, uh, son, uh, uh

Fulfill the heats of
Even we were wrong
I compete with your lover
While [Incomprehensible]

I'm in denial and no fun
I'm in and you're no fun
I'm in denial and no fun

I'm in and we are done
the style of the lonely one
Takin' the hit for your son
Uh, uh, son, uh, uh, son, uh, uh

Make it happen, it happen
it happen, let it happen
Let it happen, it happen

Let it happen, make it
it happen, let it happen
Let it happen, it happen

I'm in denial and no fun
I'm in denial and no fun
I'm in denial and no fun

I'm in and we are done
Batting the of the lonely one
Takin' the hit for your son
Uh, uh, son, uh, uh, son, uh, uh