Luyện nghe bài hát Art Of Uff

I know, I
so tired to hear about what I do
About what I
I drink
What I cook for my
All the I do
All the shit I got for
It's just like all about me
Me, me, me all the
I so you
But guess
Me and my stupid
Me and my
With only three a year
And they still talk me

(one, two, three)
Let me this beat
I am the one call Uff
I am the diamond in the
I came to fuck up
You Paris is on the map
We got the sound
Your kid is all our tracks
The verses your mom
You have seen me on the tour
my cowboy boots
Kicking the crowd
With my hip hop
I get higher and
Each time playing my track
This sound is your ass
My voice is your heart
So bang your head, you silly
I know feeling the heat
The noise is running your spinal column
to your feet
You've got to let go
Uffie is you out
A place never seen before
And you might never come
Here is my flight commander
Your ears might a bit
But I'll make sure you get a
When we fly off beat
It's time to return your to the upright position
You will find me available to answer your
That's some good crackers you bring here, son
Serious, these are the crackers I've tasted in along time
Can you put cheese on it for me?
Throw something at me when it's
Yes I can give it to you
But can you handle shit
You wanna the sweetest lips
And fly with me on the
This little Uff is about to make your sleazy dreams come
the synth get excited
I'm a put it on you
If you are good enough me
I will speak for you
Baby, je voudrais juste te l'amour jusqu'au bout
La vie est bien trop courte: tu devrais en
Je n'ai pas toute la nuit, alors viens
I wanna hear you scream my
As you the pressure
Use the button on left
If you need a
high up in this bitch
And she gets stronger
All you stupid fools
Copying our own