Luyện nghe bài hát Diadem

She wears her sex a crown
She tears the boys to pieces
When they come
She's like a magazine
I am her
And how she loves to watch me
But when she
Once in a
Without the
the style
And I can see
The woman she can be
I take my in line
Suffer her
Waiting for my diadem to

I don't know I'm going to do
She my reason,
And rest assured she it, too
If I were I would leave
A righteous
O'er which I she would not grieve

But she smiles...

The morning comes and I
Down my dream state,
to the car the bend
The Blue horizon me
The crowded
me to my destiny

'cause she smiles...