Luyện nghe bài hát Betcha Gon' Know

Oh, welcome to a day of my (day of my life)
The of an imperfect angel

Woah, welcome welcome to a day of my life
The memoir of an angel oh

Though the lights were low, I see you both
In a lover's
And my heart stood still, I was froze there
Staring at her red dress
So I bolted out the door, right into the car
It's too dangerous to be in the vicinity of you are
Rolled down all the windows, just so I could
Can't believe you actually did this shit to me
I'm going a hundred, mascara running
out of anger, but it don't strike me as funny
Been too to you
been virtuous and true
To something like this, happen in my own bedroom

gon' know oh how it feels (when I get you back)
Betcha gon' know oh how it feels (when heart's been cracked)
Betcha gon' oh how it feels (when we fade to black)
How it for real
And you see whole world collapse

Before we get loud, I'ma break it down
And let you know what for real
I was over her house, me and her on the
And the whole was just to chill
And then it got hot, taking some shots
The time must have away
all I know, I woke hungover
And girl it was the very day
the sun in my face
I up in a rage
Screamed, "What have you to me?"
And I'm you babe
I know it sounds crazy, she must put something in my drink, uh
I know you don't it
And you think I'm dead
Standing there butt
With but a sheet on
Then she come
With nothing but a on
And when
I put my damn on
Got the up out of there

Girl you I know how it looks
(See I how it looks)
Baby you I know how it looks
(But baby it ain't that)
Girl you know I know how it eh eh eh eh
So don't go me of something
That I really mean to do

is for real, for real, for real (no)
Oprah Winfrey whole segment, for real, for (no)
20/20, Walters, for real, for real (no)
60 for real

(Baby)
I had all my trust in you and look at you put me through
(You got me all crazy) (this is not my fault, no it baby)
Somewhere down the line you gon' get what you deserve, you jerk
(Your were supposed to me) you were supposed to save me (I'ma love you)
Oh sweet baby (I love her, no)
(Fading away) (don't fade, fade, no)
But you gon' know how feels
if it's the last thing I ever do
To be