Luyện nghe bài hát Poison

The not the artisans
Are doing their show
But I my pants
Doing some
That I in France
And think there ain't
to know

Used,
Locked up, beaten and
But I got
Copped a
And I can see
That there no freedom
gonna chime
This

and love
Are my law and
Form and

My and guide
Nature and are
My shelter and
Order is my
and perfection
Are my

faces
Fast
A of thrills
With no jealousy, no

Nobody's
Will be a fool
To the masses
Who lie and
And eat their
And think it's
While the rest all clean their
In status