Luyện nghe bài hát Ides of Swing

Some say is the cruelest
And though I can be morose
The stiff who penned it on a fool's
Of those who are verbose

When head starts craning back
And your comes short and fast
The music of the start to bounce and sing
That's you know you're swinging

When your eyes roll back into head
And the sap the trees on your fingers have bled
Swooning to the of Mephisto's waltz
That's when you know you've got some

you've got the evil eye and unconsciously growl
Your hands shaking and you crouch and prowl
These terrifying symptoms are a fire sign
That you're pimping, baby and feeling fine

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