Luyện nghe bài hát Habanero

Your from Earth to Planet Pyune has been successful
When this aircraft
ASpeedom-mobile will be 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 a single word that you say
Feel like ya'll just mad at my
All I say
You think you hot, lit, bitch I'm

Nothing
Bussin' I'ma make no bug, I'm crushing thy tentacles
be huffing and puffing 'cause I touching my pinnacle
Cussing my Midas flow, now women is sucking my genitals
flip 'cause so many is the heat
I got the remedy all of my enemies feel like defeat
Knowin' it finna be like an infinite 'em have it
I wreck and I
A Tech and a Travis make the a savage
I them up and I sky-walked for nothing
But you higher levels when I rocked percussion
I'm at the top of the lift, and I'm fly, chop
It's fried hot on my and I'm not the cousin
The eye lock is
Whenever the people see me cry lots of lovin'
We notched the oven
And my when you done it
You die drop fo'

Can't get too close 'cause I'm
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
My temperature you feel
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 hear a single that you say
like ya'll just mad at my dinero
All I say
You think you hot, lit, I'm Habanero

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

Can't get too 'cause I'm real
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
My temperature 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 you talking, I'm so far away
Let me hear a single word you say
Feel like ya'll mad at my dinero
All I say
You you hot, lit, bitch I'm Habanero