Luyện nghe bài hát Heart Attack

i came here to tell you my loinz been shakin'
my hips are gyratin', my vibratin'
when i think about from shoulders to fingers
leave it on till it lingers like top 40 pop
lick some beans off my thigh, i'll my load in your eye
you should savor the taste of my poonanny pie
i carry it around with me in a bag that versace
along with my and some soy or teriyaki
need salt with that thing! a cock with no custard
like ketchup no mustard (tight assholes make me flustered!)
bitches shittin' ma dickin' ma hittin' and ma
don't need a phd to that you've been forfeitin' ma
i need a ass with these fries...and some big-ass would be nice!!!!

i had a dream last night that i tried to take a
of 40 steaks up in a tantalizing line
i woke up in a cold sweat, my silk sheets were wet
thought about goin' to sleep, but then my i pet!
with raging of burger pattties, burger fucking leather daddies
smoking fatties ratty thigh spreading apparati
my voice crax when i see greasy approaching me
i your fingers one by one to find out what seasoning
you been off yo plate before tryna pop this coochie
musical youth passin' the dutchie, your palms cold like toffuti
thank you baby, for suckin' me off my fucking is your trough
now shut up , turn head and cough
i love the way you treat me, now swallow and eat me

i'm cookin' crack on the stove to knock out my lobe
and get my mind off the perversion that's makin' my roam
to bagz of fast instead of well endowed dudes
tryna cop cool attitutes, git my fat ass in the
bitches tell me that i might die everything i eat is f-fried
but all i is some french fries
and some of hot apple pie.