Luyện nghe bài hát Aguacatona (english)

Hold the pigeon, the trumpet
the fly
That if you have
In the Zeta with Stylite
a bit dry
No one challenges her, she is all a
As a in track-and-field
As a to the top
a good long homerun
Behind her is a fan Palgas
And she shakes, and my Knock
of ugly things
Pa 'que no
With its nalgaje
And her outfit
She is the
It's castor
With its Stylite Rome
Watering to 'the in the lobby
I saw her, saw her as
And near me in the
Guilla'o by
And I throw like a

"Look, alone?"
Is a full moon, you be my wolf? "
I have a and I'm in a limo!
it smells like pine!
Do not be afraid, I am a fine!
I anything!
Indeed, I shot the split!
Are you about the Chinese?
Do not get hysterical!
I dance Chayanne in "Fiesta En America", then! "

"Oh, baby, hush!
rubbing! "

Diablo, was foul ball ...
Moreover, by of punch ...
I tira'o with a rocket launcher ...

(With a bit of blush, the touch!)
(And the kids them flush!)
(Lie pa 'back, my has thorns!)
(My bold, I'm not china!)
(With a bit of blush, the touch!)
(And the give them flush!)
(Lie pa 'back, my has thorns!)
(My bold, I'm not china!)

Okay, I stay on track

But I more strings
Voy pa
me a shot of rum
Pa the son
this stubborn such that estilla
Any devil
For my mother to the brides
For married women, and to the
I'm going a hundred without control
Now I will the Armor-All
the rather high self-esteem
Because the night is
And if it fine, goes palga

Mira, mira,
For, partner,
You go violent than Sylvester Stallone
Low of action, my brother
no hurry ...
(But I a cheese!)
Look, Bobby, it
Look, when you in.
You you take the
You see three of gum mint
Pa 'knock the smell of cigarette
First, it ensures no corillo
That this alone, and if someone
Well, you of the scoundrel
You go the back, where this cargo
Listo pa up cemetery
Reunion, and slow, do not say
Your maw and swallows, which will begin the

And I let go as if at
We wrapped our
In a fat bar
The skin 'in sweat sauce
She as any nurse
Squeezing the leather as
All a chimera, a mixture diablita bag
We were dancing all
Until I came out dark
I did the witchcraft
As in fish bowl left me floating
Heating the broth, directly to the
no time, as you know
The candy is as low
Blow your breath minty
guayadito to Freddy Kenton
Well, when I'm going to
Pa 'ask the
He managed to
But I spreads
My shaving
This not make, pai

(With a bit of blush, the touch!)
(And the give them flush!)
(Lie pa 'back, my has thorns!)
(My bold, I'm not china!)
(With a bit of blush, the touch!)
(And the kids them flush!)
(Lie pa 'back, my has thorns!)
(My bold, I'm not china!)