Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Me Like a Microphone

Hold me a microphone
Turn me on and off and me
Say it's
Yes it's to me

Hold me like an air
Run your fingers up my
And play "It's magic, yes it's to me"

Hold me like the notes
You've practicing for days
And that someday
be on your way

I see you in the frontrows
Your eyes as as the television screens
Telling the stories of my oh so fame
And maybe you'll be on the
And I can you after the show
In the parking lot to the
Eight Motel

Hold me a microphone
Twist and turn anyway you
"It's magic yes magic to me"

Hold me a tamborine
shake shake so everyone can see
That the only one for me

me like a crash cymbal
Pound me 'till out of breath
And now over time for someone new

I hope I hope I hope I'm you on
I hope I hope you're along
I wish I wish I wish I could just
But this is what it takes to string you

me like a microphone [x4]