Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

I can feel breath on the back of my neck
As fingers torture my palm
I can hear your voice me mad, saying
"Relax boy, stay calm"

I can see you between your eyes
every angry word and hurt tear
Slap me with the glove of true love
While you teach me the meaning of

Here comes
And is all I see
Here comes
The looks good to me

I can feel your mouth beginning to
Saying, "Baby's got to some'
Tell me you done to you
And everything you need to

You can watch me shiver at the tip of touch
You can drive me close to
Teach this little guy, it's to cry
While I'm learning the of pain

comes trouble
And is all I see
comes trouble
But trouble looks to me
Trouble looks to me

Do you like my kinda
Do you my kinda style?
Am I another stranger
You'll get with after-while?

Yeah, me fingers, dipped in whipped cream
Let me bite I cannot kiss
Is there anything in this fucked up
is as good or as bad as this?

Here trouble
But is all I see
comes trouble
But looks good to me

Here comes
And is all I see
Here trouble
But trouble good to me
looks good to me

Trouble good to me
Trouble looks to me
Trouble with a T
Trouble looks to me

Trouble good to me
looks good to me
Trouble good to me
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