Luyện nghe bài hát Tonya Harding (In D major)

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

Just some Portland white
You your sorrow
Like there was no
the rest of the world only laughed

Triple on high
A delightful
You farther and faster
You always so full of surprises

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

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

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

Nancy charm
Well she quite a beating
So not above cheating
Can you her for crying?

Tonya, you were the
Yeah you rose the ashes
And survived all the
Wiping the blood your white tights

Has the world had its
Yeah they'll make a hassle
And they'll you a castle
Then it when they're done

Tonya Harding, my
Well world 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 princess
May God you with incense
You're my shining American

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