Luyện nghe bài hát Habanero

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When exiting this
ASpeedom-mobile be assigned to you
Ah

Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot

Let me you talking, I'm so far away
Let me hear a word that you say
Feel like ya'll mad at my dinero
All I say
You think you hot, lit, I'm Habanero

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Bussin' make no fucking bug, I'm crushing thy tentacles
Suckas be huffing and puffing I touching my pinnacle
Cussing my Midas flow, now they women is sucking my
They flip 'cause so many is the
I got the all of my enemies feel like Ignominious defeat
Knowin' it finna be like an infinite lettin' 'em it
I and I ravage
A Tech and a make the record a savage
I popped them up and I sky-walked for
But taking you higher when I rocked percussion
I'm at the top of the lift, and I'm fly, chop
It's hot on my block and I'm not the cousin
The eye is sudden
the people see me they cry lots of lovin'
We high the oven
And my when you done it
You die drop fo'

Can't get too close I'm real
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
My temperature make you
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Keep it lit up and I'm
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
I got no brakes and no
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot

Let me hear you talking, I'm so far
Let me a single word that you say
Feel like just mad at my dinero
All I say
You you hot, lit, bitch I'm Habanero

LAJFA the wealthy and not the that've got not
So I'm bringing the heat and I'm on agua
'Cause if I'm a penny pusher be like blah-blah
And never to see if you habanero
So I'm stuck in the and I'm Colin Farrell
I'm with every second destined like I'm an arrow
Aiming right at chest if you f'in with my dinero
Get out!
Nobody touching the Tecca
If you feeling you can do better, then you a
I'm gonna live and givin' critics the finger
hella disaster, ain't nobody no femur
Welcome to my planet, we and we can chop
with the advantage, we manage to be the top
Competitors ain't no better 'cause we the of the flop
We made the Rock, now I'm gonna make your credit drop
And it stops...

Can't get too close I'm real
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
My make you feel
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Keep it lit up and I'm
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
I got no and no chill
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot

Let me hear you talking, I'm so far
Let me hear a single that you say
Feel like ya'll mad at my dinero
All I say
You think you hot, lit, bitch I'm