Luyện nghe bài hát Salma Hayek

And you
And you
And you
And you
And you
And you
And you
And you
And you

I'm Joe
I'm an
But the kids know
I was spitting flows before flip
Back when it wasn't cool to rap about coke
And you
It might be a shit
But you ain't with this, bro
Your WiFi got no
Fifi on my biggest toe
And now I'm all up
On her money in the
And I don't have to disrobe
I keep my on
And use the dick
Roll the window
And feel the wind
in the back of the Honda
Getting hot as a
I'm sicker than a
Swimming in a fishbowl of Crisco
Yo, it's officially
You get your tickets if we hitting your zip code

I'm Hayek
On the Mississippi
In a stolen
fast like my life's in a time lapse
I'm so fly
I'm to fly traps
Get mind out the trash
Or at least you should it with a bag
Tie it up to keep the lye gagged
To a minimal stack, it's a flat
A sideline will get you
Put it up if you like a blind rat
Just trying to out of a wine glass
We attack
But not allowed to back, right?
You not about to back, right?
We might combat if it's time for that
After I my IQ test
On this app
In the eye on the way to the IHOP
your high ass

I'm Herbie
I it
I'm not a
I'm not not for profit, nah
I don't stop, I'm the
I'm on my shit
Trying to long and prosperous
Excuse me for trying to be
But ooey, I feel marvelous
It's obvious that these fit
So I'ma stomp around the
Like the apocalypse
by a stampede
Of rhinoceroses
The of awesomeness
Not a
not a conflict
Party on the bottom
In a of toxins
And if you ain't
change the topic
Ain't nothing to say about it
You eating
'Cause you it
And from the graveyard
You put on it