Luyện nghe bài hát Salsa

We were born in the
The rippin' and rhyming and see
We're filling taste
In the old I was eight
For the new school I was
But in school I was the bate

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

I like a beat that's and yes I like my head zoomin'
And in my continental, you that shits boomin'
With the in the back, suicide doors
You can look from here to
And receive your morsel

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

A bottle of and feel our nasty nature
Your tongue up my tongue
radio, pickin' up a smokey jazz love song
Madness becomes, though your
Livin' life it's hard to exist you're tempted

By flesh you wanna through
Beautiful legs in the bar there is
She bends and and her ass
Is a thing
A dance at a club the hereafter

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

Topless in your gaze which is hazy
Takes dollar in the gutter with the cigarettes
Or wine hungover
I was of your 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
Face some young

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

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

You're journey is time
And your is over
You're 'bout as lucky as a leaf clover
And older

Hoe bag
In her droopy skin
Who thought she was a model but in a never has been
Both of us you bring your cheap too
This is a bought in a little ways is too
slap that witch as if I were her pimp}
{And my will attest to her fraudulence}

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