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 a container for the mind
great grey matter
Sensei replied what is woman
Is she just a container for the
soft pink matter
Cotton candy Buu
Close my and fall into you
My god giving me pleasure

What if the sky and the are for show
And the aliens are watching
From the purple
Sensei quiet then violent
And we sparred until we grew tired
mattered
Cotton candy bu
Dim the and fall into you
My god me pleasure
pleasure pleasure
Pleasure over

you been gone
I been withdrawals
You such a habit to call
I ain't myself at all had to tell naw
She's better with some fella with a job
I didn't get her involved
By dinner Mr. Benjamin was in awe
into my car drove far
Far's too and I remember
My no sharp
Butter knife what a life
I'm building y'all a clock
What am I
She had the kind of
would probably intimidate
Any of 'em that un-southern
Not me
If are made for modeling
Thick girls are for cuddlin'
Switch and we can huddle then
Who another friend
I to hold your hand
You'd no other man
We'd to other lands

Grey
Blue used to be my color
Now I got no choice
matter

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

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