Luyện nghe bài hát Magic Hour

we sit at the Magic
i take gin and he whiskey
he needs, i can't give
that seems to be our

i'm the worst, i'm cursed, i'm

we regrets in the morning
we stay up questioning at
he provokes, i
we fight, i die, i die

i'm the worst, i'm cursed, i'm

baby
you know i
get a tired of you
of every little
you say that i
i do
nothing at all
at all

you fight, i fight, we die, i die

i'm the worst, i'm cursed, i'm