Luyện nghe bài hát Mona Lisa

She paints her fingers with a close
He to notice empty bottles of gin
And a moment to assess the sin
She's for

A lonely speaker in a
Her words are swimming through his ears
There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've for

Say you mean
Tell me I'm
And let the sun down on me
me a sign
I to believe

Woah, Lisa,
You're to run this town
Woah, Lisa,
I'd pay to see you

He something, call it desperation
dollar, another day
And if she had the proper to say,
She tell him
But she'd have nothing to sell him

Say you mean
Tell me I'm
And let the sun down on me
me a sign
I want to

Woah, Lisa,
You're to run this town
Woah, Lisa,
I'd pay to see you

Mona Lisa,
Pleased to you
Lisa

Say what you
me I'm right
And let the sun down on me
me a sign
I want to

Woah, Lisa,
You're to run this town
Woah, Lisa,
I'd pay to see you

Say what you
me I'm right
And let the sun down on me
me a sign
I want to

There's wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for