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 phones
Back it wasn't cool to rap about sniffing 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 even have to
I keep my on
And use the hole
Roll the window
And feel the blow
in the back of the Honda
Getting hot as a
I'm sicker than a
in a fishbowl full of Crisco
Yo, it's officially
You better get your tickets if we hitting zip code

I'm Hayek
On the Mississippi
In a kayak
fast like my life's in a time lapse
I'm so fly
I'm attracted to fly
Get your out the trash
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 get you sidetracked
Put it up if you like a blind rat
Just trying to climb out of a wine
We under
But not allowed to fight back,
You not about to fight back,
We strike combat if it's time for that
I take my IQ test
On iPad app
In the eye rock on the way to the
With high ass

I'm Hancock
I it
I'm not a
I'm not not for profit, nah
I stop, I'm the opposite
I'm on my Spock
Trying to long and prosperous
me for trying to be modest
But ooey, I kinda marvelous
It's obvious these socks fit
So stomp around the block
the goddamn apocalypse
Preceded by a
Of fire-breathing
The promise of
Not a
It's not a
Party on the bottom
In a lake of
And if you ain't
change the topic
Ain't left to say about it
You dirt
'Cause you it
And dirt the graveyard
You put on it