Luyện nghe bài hát Catapult

Both
In came the growl from both sides
And if his whisper splits the
Just think of what he's of with his kiss

try
You cannot turn away, but try
He'll turn your legs to little blocks
And with his index finger flicks you on socks

I go pitched
He'll talk and make your voice high pitched
Dread to think if he got you on own
And whispered in your ear in baritone

It's the stone
His heart was cut out of the same
That use to carve his jaw
It's impossible not to inferior

And he could you back
To your or into any hissing misery
And he will you how the day after a triumph
Is as hollow as the day after a

He'll extinguish any chance of
When he you on your arse or kisses your nape
And he's leaving without bye

And they would up to listen to him
Pissing and hang to watch some poor girl blub
And then they'd chase him the avenue
Incessantly him to let him join the club

He knows how to put a in the fuss
And just how to shut up the charming of us

And I've seen him talking to your lady
a dust track waiting for betrayal
Where he'll teach you all the they missed