Luyện nghe bài hát Criminal

Got a mind of TNT
I need a lunatic like me
Paint the sky with a fire, yeah
la la la la, la
I got a like Columbine, yeah
A vigilante, I'm
I pick and like Duck Duck Goose
I'm close that you shouldn't cut loose

I just want someone that I can
Baby, is you—is that us?

I know it's
Oh, so good it feels criminal, ha
This gotta be criminal, ha
The way I killing you
Though I'm dangerous, ha,
It's so good it criminal, ah
This shit's be criminal, ah
The way I keep killing you,

She say, "Hello, hell, you're a blessing"
I know, way too well, now I'm finessing, her
plead the fifth if you're ever questioned, girl
You see, I just someone that I can trust
Baby, is you—is that us?

I I'm dicey
Oh, so good it feels criminal, ha
This gotta be criminal, ha
The way I killing you
I'm dangerous, ha, yeah
It's so it feels criminal, ah
This gotta be criminal, ah
(Sometimes you just gonna on it)
The way I killing you, yeah

Conversations elevated when she fell in
Stepping on her, he did her like a dirty rug
Feeling played, underpaid, like she was Paige
Every day she had to find a way to a way
Self-esteem is emotions feed (Facts)
Dry and get to travel the Seven Seas
Kaepernick of my city, little homie, a knee
Taking you to places selfies get at least
Criminal (Boss), an angel in the flesh (Yes)
It feels like we floating we really having sex (Yes!)
Her words be so potent, scribbled 'em on my (Yes)
is morning, shorty, and I confess
I'm you close, that's 'til the day I rest
I gave her a hundred, stuffed it all in her
picture, we them young mogul niggas
Here's a toast to the ones who knew us before the

Gunplay, gunfire, grave death, moments (Cheers)
5150 and lawless
Raging and
You know, love at
Summer summer stay ready with the getaway
5150 and hearts
Who could stop us,
The world is ours,

I want someone that I can trust
Is that you—is us?

I I'm dicey
Oh, so good it feels criminal, yeah
shit's gotta be criminal
The way I keep you
You say I'm dangerous, ha,
It's so it feels criminal, ah
This shit's be criminal, ah
The way I keep killing you,

(Ooooah ooo)
Miguel, it's going down in history again (Oh, my love)
Oh, my
Oh, my
(Ooooah ooo, ooo)