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 steaksauce from shoulders to
leave it on it lingers like top 40 pop singers
lick beans off my thigh, i'll shoot my load in your eye
you should savor the of my sweet poonanny pie
i carry it around with me in a bag that versace
along my hitachi and some soy or teriyaki
need some salt with that thing! a with no custard
ketchup with no mustard (tight assholes make me flustered!)
bitches shittin' ma dickin' ma and bewitchin' ma
need a phd to know that you've been forfeitin' ma
i a ass with these fries...and some big-ass lips would be nice!!!!

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

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