Luyện nghe bài hát Teen Heat

I wanna tell you about the Horseman of the Apocalypse.
C'mon and him spread his legs and birth another diva.
pit, smash hit. Prommageddon, chart topper.
Your song is gold like the color of [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 into a superstar,
finds the gurgle of a skeleton love,
it into a commercial.

Prommageddon pit, hit. Prommageddon, chart topper.
Your song is gold like the color of piss
He shaves his sideburns dollar signs,
he mingles the band,
his made of vines.

A hot tub stuffed with gorgeous ass? (We it!)
Bronzed lips? Mouth of cash? (We need it!)
A sizzling tan? Life of the (We want it!)
A mirror for every inch of your body? (We need it!)

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

So store songs here in the Prommageddon pit
because the kids are rich
and they don't know shit shit.