Luyện nghe bài hát Habanero

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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 just mad at my
All I say
You think you hot, lit, I'm Habanero

Nothing
Bussin' make no fucking bug, I'm crushing thy tentacles
Suckas be huffing and puffing 'cause I my pinnacle
Cussing my Midas flow, now they women is my genitals
They flip 'cause so many is the
I got the all of my enemies feel like Ignominious defeat
Knowin' it be like an infinite lettin' 'em have it
I wreck and I
A Tech and a Travis make the a savage
I popped them up and I sky-walked for
But taking you higher levels when I rocked
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 lock is
the people see me they cry lots of lovin'
We high notched the
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 you feel
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
it lit up and I'm still
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 ya'll mad at my dinero
All I say
You think you hot, lit, I'm Habanero

the wealthy and not the poors that've 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 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!
touching the Tecca Nina
If you you can do better, then you a dreamer
I'm gonna and givin' critics the middle finger
Bringing hella disaster, ain't nobody no
Welcome to my planet, we and we can chop
Killers 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 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 that you say
Feel like ya'll mad at my dinero
All I say
You you hot, lit, bitch I'm Habanero