Luyện nghe bài hát Portobello Belle

Belladonna's on the high
Her breasts upon the off
And the stalls are the side shows
old clothes

And yes her are tight now
She gonna travel now
She got to up all her roots now
She got the turn up on the now

She thinks she's
She ain't no rose
Oh, but the singer
He's seen enough and he

Yes, and he do a
About a long gone Irish
Oh, but I got one for you
My belle

She sees a man upon his there
from a sack there
And belladonna
Her they got no fingers

Yeah, the blind man singing the
He get his money in a tin
Just a serenader
Upon a he could have made her, made her

Yeah, she she's tough
She ain't no rose
Oh, but the blind
He's enough and he knows

Yes, and he do a
About a long Irish girl
Oh, but I got one for you
My belle

Yes, and these boys are hawking
And a parakeet is
Upon a truck there's a
She get the of a wino

And she get the reggae rumble
Belladonna's in the
But she is no garden
There is no distress in the

Oh, belladonna
taking a stroll
Oh, but she don't care your window box
Or button hole

Yes, and she a song
About a long Irish girl
Oh, but I got one for you
belle

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