Luyện nghe bài hát Dance With Me

Get hands up
The falling
Get your up
the apocalypse

Got a mouth full of lambs
Dam down
The whole town
man couldn't cut it

Got his ass gutted
He something monotoned
his breath
Now he's out first

With his on his chest
Must been a cardiac
Now he's for his Pontiac
To get back to a bar
To brush up on his rap

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

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

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

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

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

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

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