Luyện nghe bài hát Hang on to Your Iq

Chinese masseuse, comes us
Talks in haikus, plastic
Got a headrush, in her and
Two rubbers, two lubes, and a rocket

Hang on, on
To IQ, to your ID
Hang on, on
To your IQ, to ID

I'm
I'm

I'm
I'm

Every morning, my eyes will wide
I gotta get high, before I go
another, for breakfast
Burning around and in my solar plexus

Hang on, on
To your IQ, to ID
on, hang on
To IQ, to your ID

I'm
I'm

I'm
I'm

Legs eleven, makes me stay up
Two fat on my back and now it's 88
I'm a fool, tool is small
It's so minuscule, no tool at all

on, hang on
To your IQ, to ID
on, hang on
To your IQ, to ID

I'm
I'm

I'm
I'm