Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Sheets

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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

(Ellie sample)
You left a blood stain on the
You set ur on him
You left a hand print on the
Like all the boys >2

is our luck baby running out
Our clothes never off
We still our roads to run about
To the map, scale the map
To get us back on
I've seen you in a fight you lost, I've you in a fi-i-i-i-ght

Were the sheets and you're killing me
In our house made of paper, you're all over me
We're under the sheets and killing me
(Xaphoon u yo,
this that type of u can move to, uh)

(Chiddy)
iI aint worried bout the
But why you your friends that I hit it and quit it
I'm just back
think I'm a party guy and if you look at me,
I bet I had u starry

What car you drive, don't even know
hard life, UK shit, twenty
and Miss Goulding is
I rebound Rodman with a nose ring

I get braino, hi hater no
My name Chiddy and she know im bang though
and word to the UK
I keep it Kickin and Pushin like I was

My definition is high, I thinks its ray
and I still could care less you say
my last shawty, she was to ride
and I killed her the sheets
it was

(sample)
were under the sheets and killing me
In our made of paper, you're words all over me
Were under the sheets and you're me

Were in a mess >2
Your more is less (oh, oh)
Were in a babe>2
more is less babe (oh, oh)

(Chiddy)
Let me tell you what was crazy
I fell in love with a up on the radio

And what did I call her, a
shit got all kinds of green
Chiddy Bang, spam we all on the
used to be academic and deans
Now we the machine
Toast to the
you kno how it is
No ghost, I

I flow and get the cream and i it apart
and I fix it, I be breakin her heart
Then shit got worse we made it to the charts
Now its different, niece want to tell them faces

Shawty don't me
I it so easy
She me but I ain't locked down like Weezy

I her give me one on the cheek
and she over me yet
So i put her the sheets

(sample)
under the sheets and you're killing me
In our house made of paper, words all over me
Wer'e under the and you're killin me
killin me, me, killin me
killin me, killin me, me