Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds and Pearls

Surprising the world with and pearls
But a about a girl ain't really about a girl
Got a two-way vanity mirror, I'm an villain
With a peeping Tom

You're just a collector
You keep putting 'em in a bag
You 'em in a shopping cart
Go and act sad

When there's none left to
So you go on and you more
But wait, you lose them to the state for?

The next you see me
It'll be plexiglass
There ain't no bail outs in this house
Ain't no petty cash
Easy come, go
A saved, a penny earned
And I've learned is clich
One of these days you get you deserve

the world with diamonds and pearls
But a song about a girl ain't really about a
Got a vanity mirror
a blind eye I turn from an 800-pound gorilla

In the of misdirected anger
False can run thinner than icy water
the fang-banger
Flirt with the
I cried by bedside
Decided right then and there to pretend you alive
Maybe, baby lie to me, my privacy
Have the decency to say bye, taking the pride
Domestic
You ran out of family
And launch to crash,
So when you're done playing dumb, empty the

We're looking for our lives back, we wish we could have yours
There's nothing we can buy back, cause everything was off
I found you in a pawn shop, you were stuck behind a case
I watched as the cost dropped, puppy dog sad
Put a down payment on my meal plan, just to see your shit eating
Save the frown for when you need to your skin,
bullshit shells to yourself, the layers are coming off
Economic failed, victim of sale cutting costs

Charity case, ask me to donate
You axe murdered your mate
My back's hurting an tax burden
Pull your own
A bag for hire, every minute there's a sucker bet,
So what's the and under you'll rise up from the debt.
With the of a ghost
The resurrection was a hoax, but 2000 later it's like nobody knows
If you think you're slick enough to turn a trick and the story
cause Jesus is your fair-weather pimp
And you me praying with my fingers crossed
So I shuffled up the deck, is this the card that you
Well if not, how this?
Missionary aint a job, its a position, so assume
a victimless crime, watch dog has an owner abusive

Now isnt that ironic? With one in my pocket
And the other choking out the street prophet
Uncrossed my fingers and said "Look at me when Im talking,
I aint mad at you, and the only miracle here"

I mad at you

Im surprising the world diamonds and pearls
But a song a girl ain't really about a girl