Luyện nghe bài hát Besos [Explicit]

One up
Never if the sun up
It's all until the gubs see you come up
It's like a jungle never what's gonna run up
We just wanna live forever with the up
Barcelona, no stops got the up
Smart phone in case the pull the gun up
Artichoke, heart's soft, my tough
Garçon, bring a cup of that drunk
I ain't ya boy baby, you got me up
Wait, let me it plainly
the fuck up
Trust don't space with dumb luck
Hush, fuzz got the tour bus up
Shh.
Dirty like the on a dump truck
snuck through the security with nun chucks
Adrenaline rush, the whole party up
I nut on her sponge butt

It goes people
I love the way you love the people
people
I love the way you the people people
people
I the way you love the people people

From gather around
Uh uh
Now, too playa, too clean for
Got a, routine I fiend for structure
But cha, shooting at the ring and the
Screaming, the world
Cause that girl love you
There's a few dreams to
But if they don't let you keep your strings
They don't you to suffer
And if you're blessed you can each other
In a city of ghosts where the flutter
Now, swings a convenient excuse
Seems there's gotta be in the butter
the fire before it gets discovered
One in the grave the other foot in the gutter
Uh, boosting any loose thing, if it screwed down
It becomes pray to my
I take it back to my bunker
Stay cool everybody, an awesome summer

People
I love the way you love the people
People
I love the way you love the people
People
I the way you love the people people

from everywhere gather around
Uh uh
Now
Bonus, me and my
Hoping that you never treat me I'm homeless
it mean you about to see me with some donuts
Or
Dominate the where your zone is
What you thinkin, it's the we're in show biz
Work like a clown with the squirt loaded
Only thing being than lonely is coke dick
Word got around, and now we you blow fish
You was in your own bowl of porridge
When I rode across the on the back of a tortoise
Never see try to act like I'm
Greasy mother fucker it party with the Socs
Tweet a picture of my to the POTUS
Roll my weed in the papers of some old eviction
Is the police came like a of locusts
Hanky yanky doodle of America