Luyện nghe bài hát Panic in Four Minutes, Pt. 1

Ahhh! Double disco queen
to the guillotine
Skin as smooth as Steve
Let me be your king
My touch, is black and
And like my punch-drunk kiss
I you need it, do you feel it?
the water, drink the wine
Finders keepers, weepers
You put a sour little flavor in my now
You move in circles hoping no one's gonna out
But so lucky
Kiss the and let them bow down
for the time of your life
I'm taking the crown
I'm all up and naked
I see what's mine and it
Oh yeah!
Where will you be waking up tomorrow
Miss Jackson, Jackson, Miss Jackson
Are you (Finders keepers, losers weepers)
Are you
I love her
Oh yeah!
Out the back door goddamn but I love her
Oh, imagine
As I'm pacing the pews in a church
And I can't but to hear
No, I can't help but to an exchanging of words
I chime in a
Haven't you ever heard of closing a door?
No, it's much better to these kinds of
things a sense of poise and rationality
I chime in a
Haven't you ever of closing a goddamn door?
No, it's much better to these kinds of things with a sense of...
All my friends are
Tonight we are
Say you mean
me I'm right
And let the sun rain on me
Give me a
I want to