Luyện nghe bài hát Motoreyes

Out on the and free way,
Humming along through a build-up dream.
Steaking in a cloud of spray
the high-performance motor queen.
And she looks at me
Reflecting in her motoreyes.
And now the is on.
I who'll be the loser --- me.

See the end coming, then we're
Back on the street through the late crowds.
And the stop lights go and we're cruising side by
Still loud.
And she looks round ---
Her motoreyes to tell me when.
Put her right to the floor.
Shows me no slow woman.

She takes her cafe noir, small cigars
Showing a touch of thigh (sigh!).
And sips her straight, and she stays up late
To the morning bye-bye.

Now we're out of town, to shake her down
If I can along.
Got my light on, put her in the net
With my song.
Pulls to the side ---
Her are staring wide.
She her i.d.
And makes a bigger of me.