Luyện nghe bài hát Rapp

She
She
She

She
Don't I've got the bread
Check's in the
Full speed

Check's in the
I come in your mouth
Got great gigs for you way down south
Trust me go far
Trust me drive far

motherfuckers!

You got great
But knows
on you

She
She
Spoiled green behind the knees
Need mom to wipe their nose
Every time they
a fucking rock star when
They had a of fame
They understand
They got to play the game

And she said
She
She

you fucking rock stars
Rooting out groupie head
APB on the mic
night for a bed
Where's fucking 8-ball
And presidential
At the Hotel
And a sports car 2 seats

She
She

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

And we said
Hey wait a
We ain't no fucking rock
the hell?

Honey it's not
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 love punk
There's no cash to be
We ain't no sellouts
We hate LA

She
She
I'm not crack