Luyện nghe bài hát Mad At Myself

I'm so mad at myself,
For in to what I want, never again.
feeling we felt,
We called it love, you it off
And I never so mad at myself.

I got old girl, I know she's trying to play me.
She's like a Honda, these I drive Mercedes.
She's a killer, try to get my head,
Try to give her and bread, but she prefers the blood I bled.

Playing chess, ain't no way I'm fight fair.
She's playing tricks the vixen in my nightmares.
So damn greedy, that is so needy,
I'm the king of this game, but I she just beat me.

I never should let you in,
I a hit of something,
High for this feeling they love.

I'm so mad at myself,
For giving in to I want, never again.
feeling we felt,
We called it love, you it off
And I never so mad at myself.

So mad, so mad,
So mad at myself.
So mad, so mad.

got your melody in my head, feels like I'm singing it wrong.
Then again there's nothing worse than addicted to a bad song.
She's a fiend for attention, and I'm a dealer
for this feeling they call love.

I'm so mad at myself,
For in to what I want, never again.
That we felt,
We it love, you called it off
And I never so mad at myself.

So mad, so mad,
So mad at myself.
So mad, so mad.

me while you can, while you can test me.
She said she likes the edge, but she pushed me.
You know how to make it hard, to away.

I'm so mad at myself,
For in to what I want, never again.
That we felt,
We it love, you called it off
And I never so mad at myself.
For in to what I want, never again.
feeling we felt,
We it love, you called it off
And I never so mad at myself.

So mad at myself.