Luyện nghe bài hát Aguacatona (english)

Hold the pigeon, keep the
the fly
That if you have
In the Zeta with Stylite
a bit dry
No one her, she is all a goal
As a trophy in
As a to the top
a good long homerun
Behind her is a fan club
And she shakes, and my pigeon
Think of ugly
Pa 'que no
With its nalgaje
And her lace
She is the
what castor
With its Stylite Rome
Watering to 'the smell in the
I saw her, saw her as
And near me in the
Guilla'o by
And I throw like a

"Look, alone?"
Is there a full moon, you be my "
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 scared about the
Do not get hysterical!
I like 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 give 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 have more
Voy pa
me a shot of rum
Pa the son
That this stubborn that estilla
Any catches
For my mother to throw the
For married women, and to the
I'm a hundred miles without control
Now I will the Armor-All
With the high self-esteem
Because the night is
And if it goes fine, palga

Mira, mira,
For, partner,
You go more violent than Stallone
Low levels of action, my
There's no ...
(But I a cheese!)
Look, Bobby, it
Look, you come in.
You you take the
You see three pieces of gum
Pa 'knock the smell of cigarette
First, it ensures that no
this alone, and if someone walks
Well, you Guillas of the
You go the back, where this cargo
Listo pa up cemetery
Reunion, and slow, do not say
maw and swallows, which will begin the saga

And I let go as if at
We wrapped our
In a fat bar
The muddy 'in sweat sauce
She as any nurse
the leather as cepeda
All a chimera, a diablita 'with bag
We were all night
Until I came out circles
I did the witchcraft
As goldfish in bowl left me floating
Heating the broth, to the mambo
no time, as you know
The candy is as low
Blow your breath minty
Well guayadito to Freddy
Well, I'm going to talk
Pa 'ask the
He to escape
But I spreads
My cream
This not make, pai

(With a bit of blush, the touch!)
(And the kids give 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!)