Luyện nghe bài hát Habanero

Your journey from Earth to Planet Pyune has been
When this aircraft
will 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 single 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' I'ma no fucking bug, I'm crushing thy tentacles
Suckas be and puffing 'cause I touching my pinnacle
Cussing my Midas flow, now they is sucking my genitals
They flip 'cause so is the heat
I got the remedy all of my enemies like Ignominious defeat
Knowin' it finna be like an infinite lettin' 'em it
I wreck and I
A Tech and a make the record a savage
I them up and I sky-walked for nothing
But taking you higher levels 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
Whenever the people see me they cry lots of
We high the oven
And my when you done it
You die fo' dozen

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 and no chill
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot

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

LAJFA the and not the poors that've got not
So I'm bringing the heat and I'm on agua
'Cause if I'm a penny pusher that be blah-blah
And never listen to see if you
So I'm in the booth and I'm Colin Farrell
I'm sweating with second destined like I'm an arrow
Aiming right at your if you f'in with my dinero
Get out!
Nobody the Tecca Nina
If you feeling you can do better, then you a
I'm live and givin' critics the middle finger
Bringing hella disaster, ain't nobody no
Welcome to my planet, we damage and we can
Killers with the advantage, we to be the top
Competitors ain't no better 'cause we the head of the
We made the Planet Rock, now I'm make your credit drop
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
it lit up and I'm still
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 that you say
Feel like ya'll mad at my dinero
All I say
You think you hot, lit, bitch I'm