Luyện nghe bài hát Ides of Swing

Some say is the cruelest
And I can be quite morose
The stiff who it on a fool's list
Of those who are chronically

When your head craning back
And your breath comes short and
The of the spheres start to bounce and sing
That's when you you're swinging

When your eyes roll back into your
And the sap from the trees on your fingers have
Swooning to the charms of Mephisto's
That's you know you've got some schmaltz

When you've got the evil eye and growl
hands start shaking and you crouch and prowl
These terrifying symptoms are a sure fire
That you're pimping, baby and you're feeling

When you make to whomever you please
And a bullet to the head feels a soft warm breeze
Red suit, green suit, all there scheming
That's when you know you're
Yes, you're dreaming, you are
I you are dreaming