Luyện nghe bài hát Those Clothes

You ain't nothing like the I'm reading now
'Cause every time I turn a I can't put you down
In my pocket I walk around but baby please don't make a sound
call you when I want you to

And I'm just listening to your voice each you talk
'Cause I won't let your story speak a law
I dress you up, I'll write your
Make you tell friends you miss me when I'm gone

But you don't wear clothes
And you just ain't nothing but a I chose
So I think I'll leave you blowing smoke rings out your
'Cause it's me I'm for

teeth, I'm pointing pistols at my chest cause I can't breathe
And I might be tricking you but girl I sure ain't me
And this is something I see through because I need to
Is more to you than me?

It you and it ain't me
it's nothing but the papers bens and fashion magazines
It you
And it me
Well nothing but the papers, pens, and fashion
I poured a ration in my glass
You're the and it's nothing but the gasoline

If you don't tell me I hear you
If you don't ask I'll know
So for now let's pretend to
But it sure ain't gonna