Luyện nghe bài hát Style I Bring

Service and devotion, I motion to
With the style I bring you-the I bring you
In the Hotel California and they're turning the beds
And I came to spread to the west coast heads
Love to Brooklyn from the Hollywood Hills
No frills, a thrill seeker seeking real cheap
Like rain crying a reservoir
Come out, out wherever you are
I said come out, out wherever you are
To all the the gay MC's (but they grow orange trees in LA)
To the hearts of
NYC change, summers fold
And I know I'm old

and devotion, I motion to continue
With the style I bring you-the style I you

We're driving round, our feet are flying over the
No to sleep
I'm writing and you're counting sheep
From the east coast to the west
There is always one ghost-hiding in dreams and lurking unbeknowst
Asking what are you of-why you have the chills?
we rock the bottom of the valleys to the top of the hills
Now you're paying close attenion to all of our
Said you're learning all the words and all of the curses
And I don't where I'mm going cause I can't seem to see
Beyond tomorrow through the haze, the cloouds how it'll be
And the past is but a memory to me

Service and devotion, I motion to
With the I bring you-the style I bring you

Towering and cowering and tumbling and
my telephone keeps ringing but I said to stop me
My head is filled with cotton, now soaked up in the years
And it's soaked in the tears and the and the beers
Everyday I be up in urban decay
You know i'm headed to the Betty said this girl in the way
and vanity, I'm giving into sin i said
"Oh the humanity" and pass valium
And Muggs not drugs-hugs and kisses
I'm that b*tch who flips all of the switches
Oh to me When I say hop that plane
'cause you've got nothing to
And everything, everything, eveerything to

Service and devotion, I motion to
With the style I bring you-the I bring you