Luyện nghe bài hát 72 Virgins

Here we are, us
I know you want me from the time you seen me in the movie
Hanging on the shoulder of a
She could flatten a
You know I'm usually out with Bruce Willis
Somehow, you and my man met
I was still stealing the money my gram-gram's purse
But you
Running the streets, the blam-blam work
Back then we smoked of dirt
Nowadays it ain't shit to drop a on dessert
And you wanna tell the feds about shit and it hurts
it, so be it, you 'bout to know Jesus
Turn this back into a fetus
Phone's tapped so speak Swedish when you call the
forever motherfucker I was born to live
Die happy, knowing that my family's
I hope didn't see the numbers on that Camry plate
I been a grown man I had a baby dick
These motherfuckers saying shit
Close my eyes, the whip, hit your rib twice
Now your kids gotta deal with this shit this is life

Yeah, and I'm fucking now
fucking Body
What the I'm doing?
bunch a shit
I'm out wilding
Got a fucking fifty year old Rican with me
He don't know my name
But he gon' suttin' for me
He know what it is
No watch on the
Fuck outta man
Smack the shit outta you slap your son's father
Your own loves me more than you
Salute me every
time I come to your fucking crib,
It better be a plate wrapped up on the stove
'Cause you I'm coming to eat
Fuck that I don't even want firsts, I my seconds first
That's right, I eat out the motherfucking pot
Fuck a spoon man, I been eating to hand my whole life
I myself motherfucker
Anytime I need to think about some man
I just go back and close my motherfucking man
And go to the sorrow
Fuck here man
My whole life is a discography b
You stupid? platinum
Oops, what's that? one