Luyện nghe bài hát It's Time To Dance

Well, not bleeding on the ballroom floor
Just for the
'Cause that's just odd

Well, she sure is gonna get it, here's the
Fashion magazines line the now
The walls lined with bullet

Have composure
And is your posture?
Oh, no, no
You're the trigger
Pulling the trigger all

Have composure
And where is posture?
Oh, no, no
You're the trigger
Pulling the trigger all

Give me envy, give me
me your attention
Give me envy, me malice
Baby, me a break

When I say shotgun, you say
Shotgun, wedding, shotgun,

Well, She didn't choose role
But play it and make it sincere
So you cry, you cry
(Give me a break)

But believe it from the tears
And the right down to the blood
At her feet, boys be boys
Hiding in estrogen and wearing dreams
(Give me a break)

Have composure
And where is posture?
Oh, no, no
pulling the trigger
And the trigger all wrong

some composure
And where is your
Oh, no, no
pulling the trigger
And pulling the trigger all

on, this is screaming photo op
Come on, on
is screaming, this is screaming
This is photo op

will be boys, baby
Boys will be
Boys will be boys,
will be boys

Give me envy, give me
Give me your
Give me envy, me malice
Baby, give me a

When I say shotgun, you say
Shotgun, wedding, shotgun,
Boys will be boys in estrogen

And boys will be
Boys will be boys, in estrogen
And wearing dreams