Luyện nghe bài hát Salsa

We born in the seventies
The rippin' and rhyming and see
We're filling great
In the old school I was
For the new I was late
But in high I was the bate

I rate in the great of California
I'm ya
Je a la plage parce que le guignol est chouette
I nonsense in French, tasty like crepe suzette
I bet you feel I'm famous for 311
Not the whack DJs I'm a damage

I like a beat that's and yes I like my head zoomin'
And in my continental, you know that shits
With the in the back, suicide doors
You can look from here to
And never receive morsel

Another of ordinary madness
The who gave you her sex I heard was homeless say
"All I wanna is to feel Nirvana
Won't you take me tonight and we just find"

A bottle of wine and our nasty nature
tongue lickin' up my tongue
Your radio, pickin' up a smokey jazz song
Madness becomes, though your
Livin' life it's hard to exist when you're

By you wanna bust through
Beautiful in the bar there is poetry
She and suspends and her ass
Is a thing
A dancin' at a club the hereafter

Who can't really dance but doesn't really matter
And she won't applause
'Cuz drunk and lost all light is gone
Your spread like a cross
And dreamin' that the world will soon fall apart

Topless girl in your which is hazy
Takes your dollar in the gutter the cigarettes
Or wine hungover
I was warned of your behaviour and felt
My life was too short to consider your self

It's like this you dip down
And you are
against the ropes and you
Face some young

Your your neck gets
back your nose bled
Your thinkin' a comeback
But your it to the head

You little
watch your back
'Cuz we're after punk ass
By God we're jack it

journey is small time
And your show is
'bout as lucky as a three leaf clover
And older

Hoe bag
In her droopy skin
Who thought she was a model but in a never has been
Both of us you bring cheap rooms too
This is a bought in a little Robbie is too
{I'll slap witch as if I were her pimp}
{And my crew will attest to her

{Ha ha ha
that you ask me like this
Of no}