Luyện nghe bài hát Never Gonna Change

With red red lips, on your white, white face
And your twisted smile, down a trace
And your father's money, and mother's taste
And your wardrobe all cinched in at the waist
What does it matter to me, now you vanished 'cross the sea?

With your dancin' mind, and your wit
And your lit'rary that you care for not one bit
With your dripping off your hands, it's strange
I know you're never change, your ways
What does it matter to me, now that you vanished 'cross the sea,

A pearl in the so blue, that's what I think of when I dream about you

With red red lips on your poor suckling skin
And your dress made for posing in
And your father's money and mother's grace
You have your very very own way

You're never change
You're never gonna change, ways
You're never change, oh my
But you're gonna change

never gonna change!