Luyện nghe bài hát Out In L.a.

We're all a bunch of brothers in a cool way
Along with six million others in this place L.A.
L.A. is the place, sets my ablaze
For me it's a race through a cotton maze

The town makes me jump, got a bunch of bad chicks
Well sure, it's got some chumps but I still get my
My body loves to scrump I lick the ripe pick
a come on a thumb, poppin' hump, hump, hump, pop out

The never stops, I'm as wild as can be
But there's I'm shooting for the top and my best is Flea
Oom Willy knew the balls to pop
But he never met the so he never be bopped out hop

Antwan the Swan, from the pretty pond
Was a bad mother jumper, you tell he was strong
He war a cold paisley and a hellified hat
And his legs was a sweat young lass

He a hundred women up against the wall
And he swore to fear he'd love 'em all
By the time he got to ninety nine, he had to
'Cause that's when he thought he heard a phone

night and the night before, I heard a fop outside
Then I came in doors, out

Now that I told you a little something about the
Something about the Tree, a little something me
I can't leave you hangin' but my man
He swings the yang, he bangs the

And now, it's to hear him do his playin'
You be burning Sherman
We're all a of brothers livin' in a cool way
with six million others in this place called L.A.

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