Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Of The Masquerade Ball

She lays her cards out on the table, she always
What she's for and a whole lot more
Got the movers and the shakers, quaking
mohair shoes, after all, there's nothing to lose

Cracking that whip, making her own
Taking no lip, with no conditions

There's one thing that she's missing
She never anybody, she's missing it more
And more each night and though she cries when alone
By the morning, she's to go, she's got the light

that whip, making her own decisions
Taking no lip, with no conditions

fine, just as long as they do it her way
Living style, she's got it all
to the queen of the masquerade ball

And though she cries when she's
By the morning she's ready to go, got the light

that whip, making her own decisions
Taking no lip, living no conditions

fine, just as long as they do it her way
Living with style, got it all
Hail to the queen of the masquerade