Luyện nghe bài hát It's Time To Dance

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

Well, she is gonna get it, here's the setting
Fashion magazines the walls now
The walls lined bullet holes

some composure
And where is your
Oh, no, no
You're the trigger
Pulling the all wrong

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

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

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

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

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

Have composure
And where is your
Oh, no, no
You're pulling the
And pulling the all wrong

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

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

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

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

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

And will be boys
Boys be boys, hiding in estrogen
And wearing Aubergine