Luyện nghe bài hát Camilla Rhodes

This is set.
make magic.
You're the #1 girl; it's to stay at the top,
it's time to at the top, it's time to stay at the top.
This is the of the year.
We recorded your orgaism.
The music wasn't shit
your sexual vibe across the land.
sex, broken marriage fuck.
You this shit.
Daydream sex, broken fuck.
You cause shit.
Everyone has waiting for this moment; for this song.
This song of the "sexy, smooth, yet sophisticated."
The is shit.
It's all IMAGE, IMAGE, IMAGE, IMAGE
Fuck your song, looking good.
We recorded your orgasim, and the money is rolling in.
Alone, alone, afraid, glued bright.
Feeling so dirty, sexed up by eyes.
An "artist" washed over, over, , pulled under.
The is set, let's make magic.
You're the #2 it's time to kill for the top.
Let's this song of the year. We videotaped your orgasm.
The music was shit, we lied, we lied as you lay...
drained, and robbed of your self-expression...
a toy, lust, greed.
Insecure depression, the mirrors are at us.
to be sexy queen, trying to be darling.
You've pounded in her little
daddy wants to pound in you, pounded you.
Trying to be queen, trying to be darling.
You've pounded in her head
like daddy wants to in you, pounded you.
sex, broken marriage fuck.
You case shit.
Makeup, bras and lingerie no for this algebra.
Family dinners silent, speaking to ourselves...
This orgasm on the has molded our American dream.
This orgasm on the has molded our American dream.
This on the screen has molded our American dream.
This on the screen has molded our American dream.