Luyện nghe bài hát Four To The Floor

( Hunt )

It was when we met
She said 'boy you'd it
Should you ever my side'

It was when I split
My had turned to shit
And I was having 'that' trouble my mind

I said I'll call you tomorrow'
She 'yeah, you & Benecio del Toro'

But such a lucky girl
To have been a part of my sick
And I with no sickness or sorrow

But if I ever missed a beat it was yours
ooohhh if I ever missed a it was yours
You're to the floor

I thought if I stayed then
We'd get waylaid
And our hearts & hopes would us whole

Yeah may mock & joke
But could never call us nervous folk
Not for the way we go on

Cos girl we could beg, steal &
And drink like our legs have gone

And I'm a lucky man
To've the one to understand
I leave with no or sorrow