Luyện nghe bài hát Dance With Me

Get hands up
The sky's
Get hands up
It's the

Got a full of lambs blood
Dam broke
The whole town
man couldn't cut it

Got his fake ass
He muttered monotoned
Under his
Now he's out first

his hand on his chest
Must have been a
Now he's searching for his
To get back to a bar
To brush up on his rap

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

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

Get hands clappin'
The aliens landed
Get hands clappin'
Damn, I'm

Been rockin' since a
It won't stop the price crossers opening for my
'Cause everybody knows that I've been backin' the
My rhymes touch more kids Micheal Jackson's hands

I'm iller thriller
than a zombie
Gagged with Abercrombie your girl rides up on me
And I'm callin' up your sister and cuddling to Amelie

Oh, so you you can rap
So you walk eight and you think you can rap
That's cuter than the Olsen but your crack
Or havin' a bear tattooed up on your back

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