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 flows before flip phones
Back when it wasn't cool to rap about coke
And you
It might be a show
But you fuckin with this, bro
Your WiFi got no
sucking on my biggest toe
And now I'm all up
On her money in the
And I don't even to disrobe
I keep my on
And use the dick
Roll the window
And feel the blow
Mama in the of the Honda
Getting hot as a
I'm than a goldfish
Swimming in a fishbowl of Crisco
Yo, it's officially
You better get your tickets if we hitting zip code

I'm Selma
On the River
In a stolen
Live like my life's in a time lapse
I'm so fly
I'm attracted to fly
Get mind out the trash
Or at least you line it with a bag
Tie it up to keep the lye bacteria
To a minimal stack, it's a fixable
A sideline will get you
Put it up if you feel a blind rat
Just to climb out of a wine glass
We attack
But not allowed to fight back,
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
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 Spock
Trying to long and prosperous
Excuse me for to be modest
But ooey, I feel marvelous
It's that these socks fit
So stomp around the block
the goddamn apocalypse
Preceded by a
Of fire-breathing
The promise of
Not a
not a conflict
Party on the bottom
In a of toxins
And if you ain't
Then change the
nothing left to say about it
You dirt
you like it
And dirt the graveyard
You put on it