Luyện nghe bài hát White Lilies/White Lies

If cool with it, right, I need you to go back to remembering that you're a poet

Who's daughter, who's on that stage?
I know her, I know her by her
Who's daughter, who's on that stage?
She's a queen, now her
She's ace of spades
She dances, and she dances, and she it
The crowd is yelling pop it, there's a she can't stop it
She dances, and she dances, and she it
The is yelling drop it, there's a reason she can't stop it

a
Funeral, death of innocence
Lily grown up, barely legitimate
All these niggas in got you scared to be intimate
So you just stand there, dance til you
Dance til you in a
til you in a wick
You feel the flame now, dance to rekindle it
Ran did the bump in the bathroom
a few strangers and dance til you feeling it

And just keep dropping to the
you moved on to, you can let it go
And just keep dancing on the
Instead of throwing ones it's lilies to her face
Then she got me backstage
"Let me see your
I'll be over dancing at the of contents"
You can turn my
All these pages are wages
And I would have so long
But all the I'll be making got me
to the floor
Whatever you on to, you can let it go
She keep dancing in my face
of throwing ones it's white lilies to the stage

She lets go, she has it under control
I slow, hoping that she'll divulge some more
'Cause she knows, everything a woman should
And I want, but to see it up close
And she keep saying "just it if you see what you like"
And I keep asking if this is what you want with your

I find the harden out in haunted houses
They somehow escape the gardens and walked out into the and now

I see her she be walking to the pole
Panties, bra, bra inside, to the floor
She climb up, up, up, up, hiding on the
She walk out with all her petals gone and now
We can find, with no petals in here
We can find, spray painted metal in here
We can find, them dancing the devil in here
Those white lines and, those white

Step off the and I'm back in a trance
With you we're interstellar, I'm gassing your
All other flowers, they in comparison
That's why my florist's hand's slowly you
One petals, two petals, back on the
Touch me, then tease me, then on your cloak
Everything's Puerto Rico
This worthless from was stirring your soul
I'm not putting you down, though
I hate seeing you drown, slow
You say your frame is twisted and shit
That faith in humanity's ground floor
I'm always one that say on your own
Free is the flower who rose from my
But I'd rather watch you be seated in power than steadily you being dethroned

I found the being drowned in dirty water
They somehow the farmers and are headed out to slaughter and now

I see her she be walking to the pole
Panties, bra, bra inside, to the floor
She up, up, up, up, hiding on the pole
She out with all her precious petals gone and now
We can find, roses with no in here
We can find, lilies spray metal in here
We can find, them with the devil in here
white lines and, those white lies