Luyện nghe bài hát Makers

she out the lights when she said that she was
in it for the rain
she made of her bed a naive
just in case it became - just in
here's the 1st of songs you wanted me to write
just for you I hope to god you it
as pretty as it is cruel
it's as pretty as it is
she swore out the lights when she dammed herself to
her thirteenth finger my drink
and she at the scene as
the drove off
circumference,
come
here's the of many songs you wanted me to write
for you I hope to god you like it
and it may pretty cruel but mercy is not my name
and our kids I to god you counted them
you're as as you are cruel
you're as pretty as you are
you're as as you are cruel