Luyện nghe bài hát Strange

You woken up on the
Hallelujah the red on
She said I'm put on something comfortable
You take your Gucci jacket off now
Hey people let's talk about yer
An' you get it on
I know you like to look just a lady
'cos yer momma always that it was wrong
I'm yer mamma tonight

You bin for Strange
Up and here
You right to the top
But it keeps rolling to you

You never be alone
So now you value
I you leaving a rockhouse last night
In of lowlife sympathy

You a lick on Satan's ow!
Then down story stone
You take yer off of yer daddy
You got waiting for you at home
You to my

'cos you bin looking for
Up and here
You rode to the top
But it rolling back to you

you bin looking for Strange
Up and down
You rode to the top
But it keeps rolling to you

Yer looking for Strange
Yer always for Strange
Yer always looking for
Yer looking for Strange
Yer looking for Strange
Yer always looking for

You're a maceman or a money gotta a connection
Policeman's got a preference for unnatural
Some company director with for correction
yer wife is whipping on a judge
You're a paedophile priest in a of detection
A politician for some protection
A banker crossin' borders smugglin' and
While yer daughter's on a with a

Looking for
Up and down
You rode to the top
But it keeps rolling to you

Yer looking for
Up and here
You right to the top
But it rolling back to you

on rollin' back to you
Rollin' to you
Keeps on rollin' to you
on

To the top
To the top
To the top
To the top
To the top
To the top