Otros Ejercicios
In The Party In De Usa
Medium
de Miley Cyrus
Completa los huecos, después pulsa el botón Score para chequear tus respuestas
I hopped off the plane at LAX
With a dream and my cardigan.
Welcome to the of fame, excess.
Am I gonna fit in?
in the cab,
I am for the first time.
Look to the and I see the Hollywood sign.
This is all so crazy.
Everybody seems so famous.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's the taxi man on the radio,
And a Jay-Z song was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on.
[Chorus:]
So I put my up.
my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
my head like "yeah!",
Moving my hips "yeah!".
I got my hands up,
They’re playing my song,
I know I'm gonna be OK.
Yeah, it's a party in the USA.
Yeah, it's a party in the USA.
Get to the club in my cab.
Everybody's looking at me now,
Like “Who's that's rocking kicks?
She's be from out of town”.
So hard with my girls not me,
It's definitely not a Nashville party.
'Cause all I see are stilettos,
I guess I never got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the DJ dropped my favorite tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney was on,
And a Britney was on.
hopping on a flight
Back to my hometown tonight.
Something me every time.
The DJ plays my song and I alright.
With a dream and my cardigan.
Welcome to the of fame, excess.
Am I gonna fit in?
in the cab,
I am for the first time.
Look to the and I see the Hollywood sign.
This is all so crazy.
Everybody seems so famous.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's the taxi man on the radio,
And a Jay-Z song was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on.
[Chorus:]
So I put my up.
my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
my head like "yeah!",
Moving my hips "yeah!".
I got my hands up,
They’re playing my song,
I know I'm gonna be OK.
Yeah, it's a party in the USA.
Yeah, it's a party in the USA.
Get to the club in my cab.
Everybody's looking at me now,
Like “Who's that's rocking kicks?
She's be from out of town”.
So hard with my girls not me,
It's definitely not a Nashville party.
'Cause all I see are stilettos,
I guess I never got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the DJ dropped my favorite tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney was on,
And a Britney was on.
hopping on a flight
Back to my hometown tonight.
Something me every time.
The DJ plays my song and I alright.
Click en la palabra para obtener su definición.
( Traducción Automática )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator

