Luyện nghe bài hát Dance With Me

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

Got a mouth full of lambs
Dam broke
The whole town
Your man cut it

Got his ass gutted
He muttered something
Under his
Now out first round

With his hand on his
Must been a cardiac
Now he's searching for his
To get to a bar attack
To brush up on his rap

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

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

Get hands clappin'
The aliens have
Get your clappin'
Damn, I'm

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

I'm than thriller
than a zombie
Gagged with Abercrombie while your rides up on me
And I'm callin' up your sister and we're to Amelie

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

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