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 it lingers like top 40 pop singers
lick some beans off my thigh, i'll shoot my load in eye
you should savor the of my sweet poonanny pie
i carry it with me in a bag that says versace
along with my and some soy or teriyaki
need some with that thing! a cock with no custard
like ketchup with no mustard (tight assholes me flustered!)
bitches shittin' ma ma hittin' and bewitchin' ma
don't need a phd to know that been forfeitin' ma
i need a ass 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 up in a tantalizing line
i woke up in a sweat, my silk sheets were soakin' wet
thought goin' to sleep, but then my pussy i pet!
with raging thoughts of pattties, burger fucking leather daddies
smoking fatties ratty catties spreading apparati
my voice crax when i see greasy hands me
i your fingers one by one to find out what seasoning
you been lickin' off yo plate before tryna pop coochie
musical youth passin' the dutchie, your cold like toffuti cutie
thank you baby, for suckin' me off my cunt is your trough
now shut up , turn head and cough
i the way you treat me, now chew swallow and eat me

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