Luyện nghe bài hát Thrilla In Manila

1]
Flying the nighttime, and I'm feeling awfully sad
Missing all your punchlines, yeah make me feel so glad

Now Joe around, feet off the ground
Thinks he loves you, loves you you get down
Oh, my is running out
And yes my fists for a shootout
I'll beat his ass, turn that grin into a
Me and you we're never down

You got nothing wrong you
in Manila
The lipstick on your boxing gloves
You got what I love, you got I love
Whatcha gonna do when I for you
Whatcha gonna do I fight for you
in Manila, Thrilla in Manila
Whatcha gonna do I fight for you
Whatcha gonna do I fight for you
Thrilla in Manila, Thrilla in

2]
State of mind is endless, yeah I'm for my right
Baby you my lifeline, I you every night

Now the gloves are off, is the king
Laying on the surely that ain't he
Oh, is ecstasy
Blood on his cheeks, a revelation
I his ass, where's his reputation
I even care, now it's you and me

You got nothing wrong you
Thrilla in
The lipstick stains on your boxing
You got I love, you got what I love
gonna do when I fight for you
Whatcha gonna do when I for you
in Manila, Thrilla in Manila
Whatcha do when I fight for you
Whatcha gonna do I fight for you
Thrilla in Manila, in Manila

1]
I'll a hit for you
I'll a shot for you
take a fall for you
Anything you me to

take a hit for you
I'll a shot for you
take a fall for you
Anything you me to

2]
I love the it you sitting close
In all your expensive
Looking through your
Can't you see all the scars he
me in all of your spirit waters
I can even swim to the
If you I'll drown it in
Cause I'll be dying eventually

You got nothing you killa
in Manila
The lipstick stains on boxing gloves
You got I love, you got what I love
Whatcha gonna do I fight for you
Whatcha gonna do I fight for you
Thrilla in Manila, in Manila
gonna do when I fight for you
Whatcha gonna do I fight for you
Thrilla in Manila, in Manila

I love it when you close
In all your clothes
I love it you sitting close
In all expensive clothes
You smoke au
sitting here composed as hell
I may be
But you be me like Pacifican bongos

Thrilla in