Luyện nghe bài hát Ladle

You me with the libertines
I in line
My monthly of magazines
Beaming bistro

In my ladle is your
And my daily of your cutesy crumbs
Of your falling crumbs

I saw you at the din, din
You me sad that I watched
I say you truly packed 'em in
Nearly debauched

In my ladle is plum
And my staple of your cutesy crumbs
Of cutesy falling crumbs

In my ladle is your
And my daily of your cutesy crumbs
Of cutesy falling crumbs