Luyện nghe bài hát Salsa

We were in the seventies
The rippin' and rhyming and see
We're taste great
In the old school I was
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 est chouette
I kick nonsense in French, tasty like crepe
I bet you feel I'm for 311 sandwhich
Not the DJs that I'm a damage

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

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

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

By flesh you wanna through
Beautiful legs in the bar is poetry
She bends and and her ass
Is a marvelous
A dancin' at a club the hereafter

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

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

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

scrappin' your neck gets
Snapped back your bled
Your thinkin' a comeback
But your takin' it to the

You bastard
watch your back
'Cuz we're your punk ass
By God we're gonna it

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

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

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