Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble In 421

The evening began as a soire
And my was 4 2 0 G
But little did I know that in the very apartment
There'd be trouble on the for me

Ubiquitous, I I could be
Because the clock cuts my own day
One hundred things to do before I rest my ass
Upon the cushion that my array

Can be? Trouble!
So if I may, you a tip
You'd best away from 4 2 1

Trouble!
So get high the way
So get by the way, yes

I knocked their door
In hopes of bidding their welcome
And I was caught by an eye

His pupil was open
Kinda like a liquor at 3:00
It was indoubadoubly dose

It was then they took me
And shined their lights my eyes
He said, "What do you
Why are you What's the catch?
Why not explain in clear? Why thinking aloud?"

I wish I could've kept to my own
My hospitality has been too well spent and I've my rent!
I kept my thoughts, on who might've been inside
So my mind could sit and delude my pride!

Can be? Trouble!
So if I may, you a tip
You'd stay away from 4 2 1

Trouble!
So get high the way
So get by the way, go

Oh

I beg my common to keep my
Neighbor out away my front door
Until I find a way to hide from those in 4 2 1
One, one from the good one

Let's go, on

I beg my sense to keep my
Neighbor out from my front door
Until I a way to hide myself from those in 4 2 1
4 2 1, hey

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