Luyện nghe bài hát Carolina

Carolina, she's from
Red bricks from her vagina
Oh, her lips taste just like sunk
But her breasts taste just like

There's her hand now on the cock
Filled with white tears from the store
She's an eyesore in her red
I'm the ghost of her deceased when she

Give us our lives
Leave him,
thing's just fine
Refill my
next time
I get so lost inside the rooms inside my

presidente
Cogi mucho estoy
Dostoevsky, Fab
Antiseptic,

There's her hand now on the sock
Filled with white tears the thrift store
She's an in her red dress
I'm the ghost of her deceased when she

Give us our lives
Leave him,
Every thing's fine
my prescription
Until next
I get so inside the rooms inside my mind

Goodnight sweetheart, flying high on control
She the pregnancy will show
That she smells nice when you twice
Who's your boyfriend,
And it's goodnight sweetheart, flying high on birth
She the rejections in her bones

Carolina, she's from
Red bricks drop her vagina
Carolina, Carolina,