Luyện nghe bài hát Aguacatona (english)

Hold the pigeon, the trumpet
the fly
That if you breast
In the Catherine Zeta with
a bit dry
No one her, she is all a goal
As a in track-and-field
As a to the top
Like a good long
her is a fan club Palgas
And she shakes, and my Knock
Think of ugly
Pa no fight
With its high-voltage
And her outfit
She is the
It's what
its European Stylite Rome
Watering to 'the in the lobby
I saw her, saw her as
And near me in the
by Sisqo
And I throw a cliff

"Look, alone?"
Is there a moon, you be my wolf? "
I have a and I'm in a limo!
Inside it smells pine!
Do not be afraid, I am a fine!
I anything!
Indeed, I the Chinese split!
Are you scared the Chinese?
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 have 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
Give me a of rum
Pa the son
That this stubborn that estilla
Any catches
For my mother to throw the
For women, and to the boards
I'm going a hundred without control
Now I will the Armor-All
With the rather high
the night is long
And if it goes fine, goes

Mira, mira,
For, partner,
You go violent than Sylvester Stallone
Low levels of action, my
There's no ...
(But I a cheese!)
Look, Bobby, it
Look, when you in.
You you slow the
You see pieces of gum mint
Pa down the smell of cigarette
First, it ensures no corillo
That this alone, and if someone
Well, you of the scoundrel
You go from the back, where cargo
pa 'kicking 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 muddy 'in sweat
She curándome as any
Squeezing the leather as
All a chimera, a diablita 'with bag
We dancing all night
I came out dark circles
I did the witch
As goldfish in fish bowl me floating
Heating the broth, directly to the
no time, as you know
The candy is as low
Blow your breath minty
Well to Freddy Kenton
Well, when I'm going to
Pa 'ask the
He managed to
But I poderle
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!)