Luyện nghe bài hát Dispuestos a dar el golpe (en inglés)

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you can your great balls
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the rock which I have never spoken
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to conquer the field of tranqui yo yo yo
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That'll take care of your models protect
there is not anything here, so long you hope an LP
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convert letters
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Darko makes you shiver when you're a cut
no surprises
letters to the
retabucion despite my best defense
I give my hand but I never pacts
my style is but that does not carry a cacko
I am a hacker and pack in your room micro gene
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and
I get tired of my ass
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I write what I see and
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see dead is my great desire
languages are so acidic that your gravestone
if suicidal
your will be your rope
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to cushion fall
make criticisms
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I leave you lame quasimodo
you the map
I run this
I want you to
is my nickname

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rap to continue listening to right now
with a precise flow, at sixteen
I'm workaround and I'd the nail
fit into each drum in box
paragraph dealt because I have an advantage,
I heard you played with my rap straws
you keep those,
Do you really run with my rap? my rap that you
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Samo, Dan, Silver and Darko loans you still fucking,
flying the sky are the top performing
we cut the because we are already very high,
from your rap out of your colegueo
you I'm in the clouds and from there I see you and greet you
you look so small you know you've arrived here without a fucking ass