Luyện nghe bài hát Dance With Me

Get your up
The falling
Get hands up
It's the

Got a mouth full of blood
Dam down
The whole town
Your man cut it

Got his fake ass
He muttered something
his breath
Now out first round

his hand on his chest
Must have been a
Now he's for his Pontiac
To get to a bar attack
To up on his battle rap

We hit the high hats and it clap
We plaid after labor day and still get ass
We're high-class, low brow, over bomb
Cloggin' more ateries than the drive-through at

Singin', I love 'n' Roll
So put dime in the jukebox, baby
I Rock 'n' Roll
Put another dime and with me!

Get your clappin'
The have landed
Get your clappin'
Damn, I'm

Been since a zygote
It won't stop the price crossers for my ghost
'Cause everybody that I've been backin' the fans
My rhymes touch more kids than Jackson's hands

I'm iller thriller
Stiffer a zombie
Gagged Abercrombie while your girl rides up on me
And I'm callin' up your and we're cuddling to Amelie

Oh, so you you can rap
So you walk miles and you think you can rap
That's cuter than the Olsen pre-dope but crack
Or havin' a teddy tattooed up on your back

Singin', I love 'n' roll
So put dime in the jukebox, baby
I love 'n' roll
Put another dime and dance me