Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Mona Lisa

She paints her with a close precision
He starts to empty bottles of gin
And takes a moment to the sin
She's for

A speaker in a conversation
Her words are through his ears again
There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what paid for

Say what you
Tell me I'm
And let the sun rain on me
Give me a
I to believe

Woah, Lisa,
You're to run this town
Woah, Lisa,
I'd pay to see you

He something, call it desperation
Another dollar, day
And if she had the proper to say,
She would him
But she'd have nothing to sell him

Say you mean
me I'm right
And let the sun rain on me
Give me a
I to believe

Woah, Lisa,
You're to run this town
Woah, Lisa,
I'd pay to see you

Mona Lisa,
to please you
Mona

Say what you
Tell me I'm
And let the sun rain on me
me a sign
I want to

Woah, Lisa,
You're to run this town
Woah, Lisa,
I'd pay to see you

Say what you
me I'm right
And let the sun rain on me
me a sign
I want to

There's nothing wrong with just a of what you've paid for