Luyện nghe bài hát I Got trouble

Yeah,

got trouble, trouble, trouble
Always knocking at my
Yes, I'm a lot of trouble, baby
Just a kid in a candy store

Well, I'm but trouble, babe
Now the day that I was born

Well, I'm as good as it gets
Give you you won't forget
If you wanna trouble, babe
Well, out an S.O.S

baby's got something
Something you just can't
And, yeah, it sure is likely,
You'll on coming back for more

got a wicked taste for trouble
And I'm never, satisfied
Yeah, I'm a lot of trouble, baby
And my ways can't hide, oh, my, my

Well, I've been itching for trouble babe
Every single day I'm alive

Come on, baby, come on,
on, sugar, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby, whoa, whoa,

Now listen, you see the way I move
Can't you read it in my
There's a lot that's on
In my pocket full of

Got some up my sleeve
If you know just I mean
Got places you've never
Take you out of skin

Well, I'm trouble, trouble, trouble,
Always knocking at my door,
I'm a lot of, lot of trouble, baby
Ooh, since the day I was born, yeah, oh yeah