Luyện nghe bài hát Camilla Rhodes

This is set.
Let's magic.
You're the #1 girl; it's time to at the top,
it's time to stay at the top, it's time to at the top.
is the song of the year.
We just recorded orgaism.
The music shit anymore;
your vibe carries across the land.
Daydream sex, marriage fuck.
You this shit.
Daydream sex, broken fuck.
You this 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
your song, you're looking good.
We just recorded your orgasim, and the money is in.
Alone, alone, afraid, smile 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 was never shit, we lied, we lied as you lay...
drained, tired and robbed of self-expression...
a toy, lust, greed.
Insecure depression, the are laughingg at us.
Trying to be sexy queen, to be darling.
You've pounded in her head
like daddy to pound in you, pounded you.
to be sexy queen, trying to be darling.
You've pounded in her head
daddy wants to pound in you, pounded you.
Daydream sex, marriage fuck.
You case shit.
Makeup, and lingerie no need for this algebra.
Family dinners silent, only to ourselves...
This orgasm on the has molded our American dream.
This orgasm on the screen has molded our dream.
This on the screen has molded our American dream.
This orgasm on the has molded our American dream.