Luyện nghe bài hát When The Hangover Strikes

When the hangover
And I open my post and the is on

And I'm my toast, I let the battle commence
I see a sun in the and a draught at the door
my head in my lap, there's a day to explore
But I'm without sense

As the hangover
And I turn on the tap but the too loud

And I'm by the fact, that the battle's not lost
Is it the hair of the dog or the baa of a
In a sheepish to be half of the man
That I be or was

Poor poor, shaken one
Pour pour pour, me another one, another one

When the hangover
And a mirror reveals, that midnight or bust

And a drink appeal, now the battle is won
So the cure of the can, pours its out to me
Though I'm locked up but I can't find the key
Well no damage was

Poor poor, shaken one
pour pour, me another one, another one

Damage was