Luyện nghe bài hát Why Don'tchya

Set the music
Show of hands, who's me?
I didn't so
Most of you are in it for the

Sad to see
It's
You to roll in the G's
Now you're suing your fans over

You wanna that resentment to your death bed?
I see you still got daily bread

But that enough for you
You need the guy who's off from his job
to with you

You ain't got no problem paying rent
But someone needs a check
It's
that the price to the of enlightenment
is cheaper than your cab

But you'll never there (Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!)

Why don'tchya there? (Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!)

How does swinging off the nutsack of Lady Gaga give you street
Yeah, I it
I don't it
But I get it
Do you do it for the or the famies?
Those two ain't in the same sentence since the

time is it?
What is it?

Time for minds to slip under and out the door
I got dreams, it's what I do this for
I was a scared kid saved by rock and roll
There must be out there in isolation
Who to know
they alone

The world today could use a heart with and care

But you start there (Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!)

Why start there? (Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!)

Hit it when the is right
Hit it when the is right

(Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!)
(Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!)