Luyện nghe bài hát Who You Really Are

You got a brain just like a shovel
And I'm tar upon the
You've got a body a shotgun
That I'm trying to

If you are yin and yang then
I be ego and id
I'm the Man La Mancha, whoever he is
And you're a El Cid

Well come on baby, I know who you really are
Come on baby, I wanna know who you are
You got a beret Che Guevara
But your dress makes me see and stars
Oh, come on baby, I wanna who you are, who you really are

You got imagination like a
I'm stuck the floors
Your soul looks a doorman
I'm in his doors

I try to you like a book
You between the lines
You got a sense of humor a motorway
I'm not an exit sign

Well come on baby, I wanna know who you are
on baby, I wanna know who you really are
Well you tell us that you're far
How come your stocks are still where are
Oh, on baby, I wanna know who you are, who you really are

got a future like a family photo
And I'm just out of
Well when your car is freezing
My getting hot

You're fighting in your inside
And I'm a
Yeah, but if you my country baby
You that I'd enlist

Oh, on baby, I wanna know who you really are
Come on baby, I wanna know who you are
Well I guess I'm in the gazing at stars
Baby, tread me down too far

Guess I'm in the gutter at stars
Baby, tread me down too far
Guess I'm in the gutter gazing at
Baby don't tread me too far
Oh, on baby, I wanna know, who you are, who you really are