Luyện nghe bài hát Salsa

We born in the seventies
The and rhyming and brethren see
filling taste great
In the old I was eight
For the new school I was
But in school I was the bate

I rate in the great state of
I'm ya
Je vais a la plage parce que le guignol est
I kick nonsense in French, like crepe suzette
I bet you feel I'm famous for 311
Not the DJs that I'm a damage

I like a beat that's unique and yes I like my head
And in my continental, you know that shits
With the diamond in the back, doors
You can look here to eternity
And never receive morsel

Another of ordinary madness
The who gave you her sex I heard was homeless say
"All I really wanna is to Nirvana
Won't you take me and we just might find"

A bottle of wine and feel our nasty
tongue lickin' up my tongue
Your radio, pickin' up a smokey jazz song
Madness becomes, even though
Livin' life it's to exist when you're tempted

By you wanna bust through
Beautiful legs in the bar is poetry
She and suspends and her ass
Is a thing
A dancin' at a club the hereafter

Who can't really dance but that really matter
And she won't applause
'Cuz your and lost all light is gone
Your spread like a cross
And you're dreamin' that the world will soon apart

Topless girl in your gaze is hazy
Takes your in the gutter with the cigarettes
Or wine hungover
I was warned of normal behaviour and felt
My life was too short to your whacky self

It's like this when you dip
And you are
Reelin' the ropes and you
some young Mexican

Your scrappin' your neck
back your nose bled
Your about a comeback
But your takin' it to the

You bastard
Better your back
we're after your punk ass
By God we're jack it

journey is small time
And your show is
You're 'bout as lucky as a three clover
And older

Hoe bag
In her droopy saggy
Who she was a model but in truth a never has been
of us you bring your cheap rooms too
This is a in a little ways Robbie is too
{I'll slap that as if I were her pimp}
{And my crew attest to her fraudulence}

{Ha ha ha
that you ask me like this
Of no}