Luyện nghe bài hát Pink Matter (Remix)

And the and the mangos
You could for me

What do you think my brain is for
Is it just a for the mind
This great grey
Sensei replied what is your
Is she just a container for the
That soft pink
Cotton candy Buu
Close my eyes and fall you
My god she's giving me

if the sky and the stars are for show
And the aliens are watching
From the purple
Sensei quiet then violent
And we sparred until we both tired
mattered
Cotton maajin bu
Dim the and fall into you
My god giving me
pleasure pleasure
Pleasure matter

Since you gone
I been withdrawals
You were such a to call
I myself at all had to tell myself naw
She's better with fella with a regular job
I didn't wanna get her
By dinner Mr. was sittin' in awe
into my car drove far
Far's too and I remember
My no sharp
knife what a life anyway
I'm building a clock stop
What am I
She had the kind of
would probably intimidate
Any of 'em that were
Not me
If are made for modeling
Thick are made for cuddlin'
Switch worlds and we can huddle
Who another friend
I to hold your hand
need no other man
We'd flee to lands

matter
Blue used to be my favorite
Now I got no choice
Blue

You're at being bad
bad at being good
For heaven's sakes go to
Knock on wood
You're good at bad
You're bad at being
For heaven's sakes go to
Knock knock knock on wood

Well frankly when that ocean so good
Make her swab the wood
her walk the muhfuckin' plank
Make her rob a muhfuckin'
With no mask on and a revolver