Luyện nghe bài hát Teen Heat

I wanna tell you about the Fifth of the Apocalypse.
C'mon and watch him spread his legs and birth diva.
Prommageddon pit, hit. Prommageddon, chart topper.
song is gold like the color of piss [x2]

The Fifth Horseman the radio (oh oh oh..oh oh)
singles until it's sick to it's stomach. (oh oh oh..oh oh)
He scouts the dumpsters for a guitar
to polish a superstar,
finds the of a skeleton without love,
it into a commercial.

Prommageddon pit, smash hit. Prommageddon, topper.
Your song is gold like the of piss [x2]
He shaves his sideburns dollar signs,
he mingles the band,
his mustache of vines.

A hot tub stuffed gorgeous ass? (We want it!)
Bronzed lips? Mouth full of cash? (We it!)
A sizzling tan? of the party? (We want it!)
A full-length for every inch of your body? (We need it!)

And when he steals your heat
it a lot like...

So your songs here in the Prommageddon pit
because the kids are spoiled
and they don't know from shit.