Luyện nghe bài hát Tricks Up My Sleeve

Thought I'd the cloudy sunny
But it my lover hates sunlight
Went to see her in the
But it seems only home at night

a wagon full of roses
And my lover says she hates the
folks say that I should give up
But I think too early to tell

So I try to guess her
Hoping profess her undying love and loyalty
to pursue her
Hoping to renew her sense in faith in like me

woman is bound to see me
One day she'll me
think I was Houdini
With these up my sleeve
these tricks up my sleeve

So I her doves from Eden
And she says the feathers her sneeze
to say I'll never give up
Even though this woman's to please

By now I be an artist
I spend so much at the drawing board
Most folks say I give up
But I kind of dig being

So I try to second her
Hoping she'll profess her love and loyalty
to pursue her
Hoping to her sense in faith in guys like me

That is bound to see me
One day believe me
You'd I was Houdini
With these tricks up my

how I focus
All my pocus
And my on
her mine