Luyện nghe bài hát Strange

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

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

You could be alone
So now you value
I seen you a rockhouse last night
In of lowlife sympathy

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

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

'cos you bin for Strange
Up and down
You right to the top
But it keeps rolling to you

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

You're a maceman or a gotta a vice-squad connection
got a preference for unnatural selection
Some company director taste for correction
While yer is whipping on a judge
You're a paedophile in a house of detection
A politician dance for some
A banker crossin' borders smugglin' and
yer daughter's on a with a drug

Looking for
Up and here
You rode to the top
But it keeps back to you

Yer looking for
Up and here
You rode to the top
But it keeps back to you

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

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