Luyện nghe bài hát La Luna

Yo, yo, I a car
I have to go to the
I'm be late
I need one now
Can we please La Luna?

Hello, you've reached La Luxury Car Unlimited Services
If you a ride to the airport call 1-800-80-80 airport
Please

Yo, what beat is that,
Oh, that is funky, is that?
Yo, what is that?
It's from the
Could rhyme on
Oh, hell yeah, hahaha,

out the pussy wearing Timbs
Oh, my lord, him
to put the toys back in the bin
'Cause I'm of this shit
sweeter than a licorice stick (okay)
And it's rubbing me the wrong way to say the
save my peace
And breeze in the caprice with the gold seats
Bumpin' Boosie on a slow
On Ave looking stoned, man, you know me
Asian with the blonde hair
Fighter character
Fuck around and 'em through the salad bar
My life is greenlit, no
And we all know that money be the motive for whole shit
Bitch, I'm focused like none than number one Don Dada
Drop-top, on the youngster, now look at him
Looking slim in the red '89 Testarossa the wing
Mind

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Did you know we can get to you in just minutes?
Seven
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Your shit quality
I'm sittin' right behind my makin' pottery
My first joint was an odyssey, ah
The second straight raw like the shaman's feet
the stairs to the sun
Sacrificed myself for of my only son
the bloodline strong while I watch close
To another thousand years, a toast
Champagne drippin' down the hair
Supermodel sucking I steer the long pink Fleetwood
a big fat blunt so you know I'm gonna sleep good
Now

Uh
Rock-a-bye baby,
baby, aha