Luyện nghe bài hát Leaving It up to You

Looking for a friend, looking
along the boulevard, the boulevard of friends
All those mannered friends I've got

They're and they fall down
All the place, all over town
I want them talking to me

'Cause I'm leaving it, leaving it, it up to you
to leave it, leave it, leave it up to you

All the buildings are breaking
the whispering in your heart
And it's sordid how life on

I could take you apart
And if you me half a chance
I'd do it now, I'd do it now, now, you fascist

I know we could all feel safe Sharon Tate
We could give it all up, we could give, give, it all up
And the newspapers, oh the

They'd be listening, listening to me it to you
And the radio, about the radios?
They'd be to me giving it to you

Right mama, damn mama

I hissing, I hear hissing in the distance
I hear the crawling
They're over the hill, they're crawling over the hill
Like in the desert sun

They're blistering up my spell, they're it up
They're it up, they're breaking up my spell
And what else is there, what have I got?
What else have I got but spell?

Ah, leaving it, it, I'm leaving it up to you
Leaving it, leaving it, it up to you
Leaving it, leaving it, it in the cloakroom for you

I've got to give it up, I've got to it up, give it up
Up, up, it up

I take it