Luyện nghe bài hát Rapp

She
She
She

She
Don't worry got the bread
Check's in the
speed ahead

Check's in the
I won't in your mouth
Got some great for you way down south
Trust me go far
Trust me drive far

motherfuckers!

You got great
But nobody
on you

She
She
brats green behind the knees
Need their mom to wipe nose
Every time sneeze
That's a fucking rock star
had a taste of fame
They understand
They got to play the game

And then she
She
She

Yeah you fucking rock
Rooting out that groupie
APB on the mic
night for a bed
Where's your 8-ball
And suite?
At the Hotel
And a car with 2 seats

She
She

You're you lousy bum
You're too much fun

And then we
Hey wait a
We ain't no fucking rock
What the

Honey not true
We on Frito-Lay
We sleep out in the
And we don't get
As far as go
too tired to get laid
We do it cuz we punk rock
no cash to be made
We ain't no sellouts
We hate LA

She
She
I'm not crack