Luyện nghe bài hát Besos [Explicit]

One up
Never if the sun up
It's all love the gubs see you come up
like a jungle never know what's gonna run up
We just wanna forever with the thumbs up
Barcelona, no got the bump up
Smart phone in case the cops the gun up
Artichoke, heart's soft, my thug
Garçon, bring a cup of young drunk
I ya boy baby, you got me fucked up
Wait, let me state it
Shut the up
Trust don't space with dumb luck
Hush, fuzz got the tour bus up
Shh.
Dirty like the wheels on a truck
Birds snuck through the security with nun
Adrenaline rush, the whole jump up
I flood nut on her butt

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

From everywhere around
Uh uh
Now, too playa, too for spoons
Got a, routine I fiend for structure
But cha, shooting at the ring and the
Screaming, the world
that girl don't love you
There's a few dreams to
But if they don't let you keep shoe strings
don't want you to suffer
And if you're you can haunt each other
In a city of ghosts where the flutter
Now, swings a convenient excuse
there's gotta be something in the butter
Smother the fire it gets discovered
One foot in the the other foot in the gutter
Uh, any loose thing, if it ain't screwed down
It becomes pray to my
I it back to my underground bunker
Stay cool everybody, have an awesome

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

People from everywhere around
Uh uh
Now
Bonus, me and my
Hoping that you never me like I'm homeless
Unless it you about to see me with some donuts
Or
Dominate the where your zone is
What you thinkin, it's the reason we're in biz
Work like a clown the squirt guns loaded
Only thing being than lonely is coke dick
got around, and now we call you blow fish
You was in your own bowl of porridge
When I rode across the ocean on the back of a
Never see try to act like I'm
mother fucker make it party with the Socs
Tweet a picture of my penis to the
Roll my weed in the of some old eviction notice
Is the came like a swarm of locusts
panky yanky doodle of America