Luyện nghe bài hát S M

By dean

Well, I was struttin' by a bar on jane st.
Trying to dodge the doodoo in my path
When I heard footsteps me in the same beat
And some joker and grabbed my ass

I spun around and said, "now, listen, you may be a fella
But just cruisin' for a bruisin' just the same.
And then I hit him on the head my umbrella,
But instead of saying 'ouch', he smiled in pain. he said,

"oo, oo, aha. do it again, momma.
First let me thank you for me spank you
My and my ism is sado-masochism."

I said, "now listen, honey, you be mistaken,
I mean I'm sure I never saw face before.
And besides this bride's already taken."
But he got down on his and he begged for more. he said,

"oo, oo, aha. do it again, momma.
We'll commit nameless sins. you can stick me pins.
You can desert me, but not you hurt me."

Now I tell you I have heard my share of talk.
But this kid was really kinda weird.
And I would have him kneeling on the sidewalk,
But in his smile looked so sincere. he said,

"oo, oo, aha. do it again, momma.
We'll buy ice-cream. I'll let you me.
We'll play perquacky. let you beat me."

Now, please don't think I'm a shameless hussy,
But I would love to share the that I have found.
And if you're still wondering, "doesn't he or he? "
Well, I just to be gagged and bound. you see,

Oo, oo, aha. do it again, momma.
be the baby. you be the mummy.
You can tap on my tummy.
'cause me and my ism is sado-masochism.
Yes, my and my ism is sado-masochism. ah-oo.