Luyện nghe bài hát Smoking Jacket

I a man with a smoking jacket
And a deeper pocket money to burn
I want a man who knows his
And he a habit of loving me till it hurts

He might be on the pedal
But he how to take it slow
He might be quite
But he's sure gonna me home
Yes, he is

I want a man a smoking jacket
And a car thats classic bourgeoisie
I want a man whose is tragic
But he makes his magic night on me

We go together just like and Chanel
And he lights up I'm his lucky strike
Waiting for him to

I want a man with a smoking
And a deeper pocket with money to
I want a man who knows his
And he makes a of loving me til it hurts

Velvet and refined, he's defined to me
I don't need a diamond, I wearing his smoke rings

I a man
I a man
I a man
I a man with a smoking jacket
And he lights his with kerosene
I a man
I a man
I want a man with a jacket
I a man
I a man
I want a man with a smoking