Luyện nghe bài hát Strange

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

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

You never be alone
So now you company
I seen you a rockhouse last night
In search of sympathy

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

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

'cos you bin looking for
Up and here
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 always looking for
Yer always looking for

You're a maceman or a money gotta a connection
Policeman's got a preference for unnatural
Some company with taste for correction
While yer is whipping on a judge
a paedophile priest in a house of detection
A politician dance for some
A banker crossin' borders and children
While yer on a with a drug

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

Yer for Strange
Up and here
You right to the top
But it keeps back to you

Keeps on back 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