Luyện nghe bài hát Denial Style

Ooh, oh

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

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

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 style of the one
Takin' the hit for chosen son
Uh, uh, son, uh, uh, son, uh, uh

Fulfill the of another
Even though we were
I compete with your lover
While you've

I'm in denial and 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

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

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

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

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