Luyện nghe bài hát Slum Love

Work, work work work, work work
It's all work, work work work, work work work
It's all about work, work work, work work work
all about work, work work work, work work work

Hey, I never wanna be a
But I use a break
You've had me iron
Workin' the mines from the night the break of day
Baby, shackles on my
Your ropes 'round my
ain't some kind of game
'Cause, too tired for that

Why do I have to pick up
The of your heart, yet (Hey!)
Why do you have to be
So and tear me apart (Hey!)
My friends all we are in love
Reading horoscopes like were gospel
We're in the first world, but
You can a third world girl out of me

Slum
kind of slum love
Some kind of slum
Some of slum love

(Whoa!)
I wanted a Utopia
Or a rise in
It's like I'm walking the
You keep feeding the with
Your thoughts totality
a little bit older
But that don't mean a
We still bicker like
Then up and do it all again

Why do I have to be the
or the Rescuer
Why do I always for you when
You're breakfast or driving my car
They us the world, they told us
We'd fall in love;
I should just count my lucky stars
And be glad I have

When I shout, you've to scream (ah!)
Toxic passion, epiphany oh, oh, oh

love
Some kind of slum
Some of slum love
kind of slum love