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 don't
I was spitting flows before flip
Back when it wasn't cool to rap about sniffing
And you
It might be a show
But you ain't with this, bro
Your got no signal
Fifi on my biggest toe
And now I'm all up
On her money in the
And I don't even have to
I my boxers on
And use the dick
Roll the window
And feel the wind
Mama in the of the Honda
Getting hot as a
I'm sicker a goldfish
Swimming in a fishbowl full of
Yo, officially official
You better get 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 attracted to fly
Get your mind out the
Or at you should line 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 feel like a 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 strike combat if time for that
After I take my IQ
On this app
In the eye on the way to the IHOP
With your 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 Spock
Trying to live and prosperous
Excuse me for to be modest
But ooey, I kinda marvelous
It's obvious that these fit
So stomp around the block
Like the apocalypse
by a stampede
Of rhinoceroses
The promise of
Not a
It's not a
Party on the bottom
In a lake of
And if you ain't
Then change the
Ain't nothing to say about it
You dirt
you like it
And dirt from the
You put on it