Luyện nghe bài hát Habanero

Your journey from Earth to Planet Pyune has been
When exiting 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 a single word that you say
Feel like ya'll mad at my dinero
All I say
You think you hot, lit, bitch I'm

Nothing
Bussin' I'ma make no fucking bug, I'm thy tentacles
be huffing and puffing 'cause I touching my pinnacle
Cussing my Midas flow, now they women is sucking my
They flip 'cause so is the heat
I got the remedy all of my enemies feel like defeat
Knowin' it be like an infinite lettin' 'em have it
I wreck and I
A Tech and a Travis the record a savage
I popped them up and I 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 block and I'm not the
The eye is sudden
Whenever the see me they cry lots of lovin'
We high the oven
And my clock's-a-buzzing you done it
You die drop fo'

Can't get too close 'cause I'm
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 you talking, I'm so far away
Let me hear a single word you say
Feel like ya'll just mad at my
All I say
You think you hot, lit, bitch I'm

LAJFA the wealthy and not the poors got not
So I'm bringing the heat and I'm walking on
if I'm a penny pusher that be like blah-blah
And never to see if you habanero
So I'm in the booth and I'm Colin Farrell
I'm sweating every second destined like I'm an arrow
Aiming right at your chest if you with my dinero
Get out!
Nobody touching the Nina
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 damage and we can
Killers with the advantage, we to be the top
Competitors ain't no better we the head of the flop
We made the Rock, now I'm gonna make your credit drop
And it stops...

Can't get too close 'cause I'm
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 hear you talking, I'm so far
Let me a single word that you say
like ya'll just mad at my dinero
All I say
You you hot, lit, bitch I'm Habanero