Luyện nghe bài hát Salsa

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

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

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

tale of ordinary madness
The girl who you her sex I heard was homeless say
"All I really is to feel Nirvana
Won't you take me tonight and we might find"

A bottle of wine and feel our nasty
tongue lickin' up my tongue
Your radio, up a smokey jazz love song
becomes, even though your
Livin' it's hard to exist when you're tempted

By you wanna bust through
Beautiful legs in the bar there is
She bends and and her ass
Is a thing
A dance dancin' at a the hereafter

Who really dance but that doesn't really matter
And she won't hear
'Cuz your drunk and lost all is gone
arms spread like a cross
And you're dreamin' that the world will soon fall

girl in your gaze which is hazy
Takes your dollar in the with the cigarettes
Or wine hungover
I was of your normal behaviour and felt
My was too short to consider your whacky self

It's like when you dip down
And you are
Reelin' the ropes and you
Face some Mexican

Your your neck gets
back your nose bled
Your about a comeback
But your takin' it to the

You little
Better watch your
'Cuz we're after punk ass
By God we're gonna it

journey is small time
And your is over
You're 'bout as lucky as a three leaf
And older

Hoe bag
In her droopy saggy
Who thought she was a but in truth a never has been
Both of us you your cheap rooms too
This is a in a little ways Robbie is too
{I'll slap that witch as if I her pimp}
{And my will attest to her fraudulence}

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