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

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

I'm
I'm

I'm
I'm

Every morning, my eyes will open
I get high, before I go outside
another, for breakfast
Burning clouds and in my solar plexus

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

I'm
I'm

I'm
I'm

eleven, makes me stay up late
Two fat ladies on my and now it's 88
I'm a fool, whose tool is
so minuscule, it's no tool at all

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

I'm
I'm

I'm
I'm