Luyện nghe bài hát Art Of Uff

I know, I
You're so tired to hear what I do
what I smoke
What I
What I cook for my
All the I do
All the I got for free
It's just it's all about me
Me, me, me all the
I so you
But what
Me and my stupid
Me and my
With only tracks a year
And still talk about me

(one, two, three)
Let me bust beat
I am the one they 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
With my cowboy
the electronic crowd
With my hip hop
I get higher and
Each time you're playing my
This sound is smacking ass
My voice is touching your
So your head, you silly bitch
I know you're the heat
The noise is through your spinal column
Down to your
You've got to let go
Uffie is you out
A place never seen before
And you never come back
Here is my flight suit
Your might hurt a bit
But I'll make sure you get a
When we fly off beat
It's time to return seat to the upright position
You will me available to answer your questions
some damn good crackers you bring here, son
Serious, these are the best I've tasted in along time
Can you put cheese on it for me?
Throw something at me when it's
Yes I can it to you bitch
But can you handle shit
You wanna the sweetest lips
And fly with me on the
This Uff is about to make your sleazy dreams come true
the synth get excited
I'm a put it on you
If you are enough with me
I will French 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 m'embrasser
I wanna hear you scream my
As you the pressure
Use the on your left
If you need a
high up in this bitch
And while she stronger
All you stupid fools
our own sound