Luyện nghe bài hát Salsa

We were in the seventies
The and rhyming and brethren see
We're filling taste
In the old school I was
For the new I was late
But in school I was the bate

I rate in the state of California
I'm ya
Je vais a la plage que le guignol est chouette
I kick in French, tasty 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 my head zoomin'
And in my continental, you know that boomin'
With the diamond in the back, doors
You can look from here to
And receive your morsel

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

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

By you wanna bust through
Beautiful in the bar there is poetry
She bends and and her ass
Is a marvelous
A dance at a club the hereafter

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

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

It's like when you dip down
And you are
Reelin' the ropes and you
Face some Mexican

Your your neck gets
Snapped back your bled
thinkin' about a comeback
But your it to the head

You little
Better watch back
'Cuz we're after your ass
By God we're gonna it

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

Hoe bag
In her saggy skin
Who thought she was a model but in truth a has been
Both of us you your cheap rooms too
This is a bought in a little Robbie is too
slap that witch as if I were her pimp}
{And my crew will to her fraudulence}

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