Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Argentina

Her skin is copper and her voice is red
Her vibe is golden till her kills it dead
She wants the world to see, a body rich in
A mouth cruel as

She rides a she hasn't tested yet
She looks in every to check her silhouette
The turning heads, the horns
Gave proof to her, she was born
That love is her

She loves me, Argentina
Though she behind her smile
She free, Miss Argentina
blood with lots of style

She loves to stay in bed and watch the play
She wants a husband who will and obey
The that she enjoys like children's games and football toys
She without shame

She likes the military and the Stones
Her little brother has a T-shirt Ramones
She's shy and and doesn't know the tougher games
But boy can she

She's easy, Argentina
A masterpiece without a
She free, Miss Argentina
But is a dangerous game

She saves my spirit with a humanistic
She's greedy, and impossible to like
She dresses sexually and she's afraid of many
Like alone

She's back with now, she's over twenty-five
I tried to keep her, but she me alive
In and birth and jealousy
And every emotion totally freed, at once

But she loves me, Argentina
While she behind her smile
She runs free, Argentina
Dripping blood lots of style

She's lovely, Argentina
A masterpiece a frame
She's easy, Argentina
But is a dangerous game