Luyện nghe bài hát Maver

Maver with her bonnet
She to paint her flowers on it
She her memories on a turnstile
she's superstitious
She she'd be famous

And me if I'm wrong
But I think she still just to play them
Yeah, and you'll be lucky enough
To her sing on Sunday
Oh, oh, oh,

Maver and her
Streaks of upon it
Betting on the
So could get easier
Just prayin' on a peace for her
Oh,

She was a true blue blooded
She left her home post for the Coast
With a and a bar of soap
For 'ol San
And a fool head of hope

Well, she landed in a
With fellas that were lucky to meet her
'Cause she play the six-string
Better than macho pendejos
Oh, so

Maver and her
of life upon it
on the ponies
So could get easier
Just on a easy peace for her

How many did you make it without it?
Oh, oh, oh
And how many on your face
paved your way in stone?
Oh, oh

How many did you make it without it?
Oh, oh, oh
How lines on your face
Have paved your way in
Oh, oh

Maver and her
of life upon it
Betting on the
So things could get
Just on a easy peace for her
Just praying on a peace for her

Oh, oh,
Oh, oh,
Oh, oh,