Luyện nghe bài hát She's Too Much For My Mirror

She's too much for my
She almost make me it
The way she abuse it make me wanna use it
Well, yer heart and mind yer soul

Ole Chicago, she's, uh, that-a
Make, uh, man, uh, bum
She howl like the wind make me heart grow
Make me long for that red fum

She makes things fly and she things roll
She got me way over and I'm hungry and cold
I remember m' mother told me I be choosy
was way back when I thought she was m' friend
Now I out she's, uh, floosey

I remember the butterflies and the sweet uh corn
And the bubbling fish in that lil'
Ooh, Lousey, ooh, Lousey, how I long for you, how I long for
She's too for my mirror
That floosey oh how I fear her, ooh, Lousey