Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Words

I ask you
Get my face under wraps
What's going on
Is there something perhaps?

Surprise,
more like a booby trap
Than a booby

disobedience from
A soldier a dirty rifle
You're loosening all the
hold the hinges of my life

Fat cats and army
Hep cats in dog
over girly mags

Pretty don't
Mean much
I mean to be
Mean anymore

All I see are snapshots, big
Tender spots, mug shots, slots
'Til you don't know what's
You know what you got

Curious
after curious men
Curiosity kill the cat
It was a pen

But there's not much
Between a mouth
And a jealous

Got to London
a paper from the man
No words of
Just cartoons and tatter

Well, well, fancy
Millions for a kiss me quick hat
No backbone, blood and
Better keep your big shut

words
Don't mean much
I don't to be
Mean much

All I see are snapshots, big
Tender spots, machine slots, mug
'Til you don't what's what
You don't know you got

You don't know you got
You know what you got