Luyện nghe bài hát Tonya Harding (In D major)

Tonya Harding, my
Well world is a cold one
But it takes one to one
And God only knows you are

Just some white trash
You your sorrow
Like was no tomorrow
While the rest of the only laughed

axel on high
A disaster
You jumped and faster
You were always so full of

Are your laces
What's the frown on your face
And just what are the skates for
Tell me which is good side?

Are you lonely at
Do you all the glory
And the story
Of the Olympian

in red
She had high and roses
And poses
And her was splendid

Kerrigan's charm
Well she quite a beating
So you're not above
Can you blame her for

Tonya, you were the
Yeah you rose from the
And all the crashes
Wiping the blood from your white

Has the had its fun?
Yeah they'll make such a
And they'll you a castle
Then it when they're done

Harding, my friend
Well this is a bitch, girl
Don't end up in a ditch,
I'll be you close to the end

So on as you are
My American
May God you with incense
my shining American star

(Shining star)
(Shining star)
(Shining star)
(Shining star)