Luyện nghe bài hát Top Of Your Lungs

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"Girl, you careless,
If we're in public, or all, alone,
Oooo girl, when on, it's on,
Still difficult, as you want,
though, you're dead wrong,
Girl, I wanna jump the gun, & head, out the do-or,
My eard-rums, can't take no more, & I'm so of,
All, the neighbors, bangin', on the floor."

"Awake me you're done,
Screaming at the top of your lungs,
I was ten miles, away from the sun,
You're makin', this love, a project,
Your attitude, takes away all the fun, (Oooo, wake me-e)
Awake me when done,
Screaming at from the top of lungs,
You make me wanna shout, "That done!",
& Then I look at face,
& make me wana come,
back home, to you, (Come back home Mmmhmm-mm),
Come home, to you, (Come back home).
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"Mmmhm, Don't excuses of:
sorry, I ain't mean, to fight you.',
Swingin at my face, you're Mike, (Tyson!)
up furniture, like, you buy it,
You & me know,
(I used have, both of us a in the sun!),
Girl when I you comin', I just wanna, run,
from the pain, that used, to feel, so good, to me,
Girl me, yea-ah."

"Awake me when done,
Screaming at the top of your lungs,
Like I was ten miles, from the sun,
You're makin', this love, into a project, (Girl you've got me workin', wake me)
attitude, takes away all the fun,
Awake me when done,
at from the top of your lungs, (Mmmhm)
You make me shout, "That we're done!",
& I look at your face,
& memories me wana come, (Oooo memories make me wanna come)
Babygirl, we can't go, go on this,
A bunch of arguments,
When we be, drinkin', Crys',
Or maybe in a park, in Crest, a in a spa, for two,
I'd rub your body, down, than constantly, fight with you.
with you, baby."
"Awake me when done,
Screaming at the top of your lungs,
I was ten miles, away from the sun,
You're makin', this love, into a project, (Girl you got've me workin', girl me)
Your attitude, away all the fun,
me when you're done,
Screaming at from the top (Mmmhm) of lungs,
You make me wanna shout, "That done!",
(Mmm-mmm-mm) & Then I at your face,
& make me wana come,
back home.
Awake me when done,
Screaming at from the top of your lungs, (I'm here)
Come back home. (Oh naw)
"Awake me you're done,
Screaming at the top of your lungs,
(& you put it on me & I wanna ..
Come home .. you know)
Babygirl, we go, go on like this,
A bunch of arguments,
When we be, drinkin', Crys',
Or maybe in a park, in fest, a in a spa, for two,
I'd rather rub your body, down, than constantly, with you.
Fight you, baby."