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 flip phones
Back it wasn't cool to rap about sniffing coke
And you
It might be a shit
But you fuckin with this, bro
Your got no signal
Fifi on my biggest toe
And now I'm all up
On her in the middle
And I even have to disrobe
I keep my on
And use the hole
Roll the down
And the wind blow
Mama in the back of the
Getting hot as a
I'm sicker a goldfish
Swimming in a full of Crisco
Yo, officially official
You better get your tickets if we your zip code

I'm Selma
On the Mississippi
In a kayak
Live like my life's in a time lapse
I'm so fly
I'm attracted to fly
Get your mind out the
Or at least you should line it a bag
Tie it up to keep the lye bacteria
To a minimal stack, a fixable flat
A sideline will get you
Put it up if you feel a blind rat
Just trying to out of a wine glass
We attack
But not to fight back, right?
You not about to fight back,
We might strike combat if it's time for
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 stop, I'm the opposite
I'm on my shit
Trying to live and prosperous
me for trying to be modest
But ooey, I feel marvelous
It's obvious these socks fit
So I'ma around the block
Like the goddamn
Preceded by a
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 the topic
Ain't left to say about it
You dirt
'Cause you it
And dirt from the
You put on it