Luyện nghe bài hát Sherane a.k.a Master Splinter's Daughter

God
I come to you a
And I repent for my sins
I that Jesus is Lord
I believe that you him from the dead
I will ask that Jesus will come to my
And be my and Savior
I receive Jesus to control of my life
And that I may live for him from day forth
Thank you Lord Jesus for saving me with precious blood
In name, Amen

I met her at this house on El Segundo and Central
She had the credentials of in Atlanta
Ass came with a hump the jump she was a camel
I want to ride Arabians
an '04 Mercedes-Benz
"Hello my is Kendrick"
She "No, you're handsome"
Whispered in my ear, then found her dancing
Ciara had in the background
The parade music we made had us all wearing now (cool)
"Where you stay?"
She "Down the street from Dominguez High"
Okay, I that's borderline Compton or Paramount
"Well is it Compton?"
"No," she replied and quickly start her eyes and
I had wanted her thighs around me
Seventeen, with nothing but pussy stuck on my
My was rather sinful
"What you to get into?"
She tell, just gave me her Nextel
the number, we chirped the whole summer and well

The had passed and now I'm liking her
Conversation we having probably her
Who could imagine, maybe my actions would end up her
Love or lust, regardless we'll fuck cause the in us
It's deep rooted, the of being young and dumb
Its muted, in fact it's much louder where I'm from
We know a lot 'bout each other, her was a crack addict
She with her granny and her younger two brothers
Her favorite cousin Demetrius'
Family history of banging did make me skeptical
But not enough to stop me getting a nut
I wanna come over, up?
That's what I told her as this episode
Of go off
I'm to get off
I was in heat like a cactus, my tactics of thirsty
Probably could hurt me, but fuck it I got heart
Grab my keys, hopped in the car, then oh boy

So now I'm down in a Caravan
Passing Alameda, my gas meter in need of a
I got enough to get me the traffic jam
At least I hope cause my pockets as a promise man
I'm thinking bout that sex, bout her thighs
Or maybe kissing on her neck, or what positions next
Sent a of her titties blowing up my texts
I looked at 'em and ran my front bumper into Corvette
by the touch of a woman she's a masseuse
And I'm a porn star when off the Goose
I had a fifth in the trunk like Curtis for ransom
I'm hoping to get her loose like an Uncle Luke
I'm two away, two hundred and fifty feet
And six steps from she stay, she waving me 'cross the street
I pulled up a on my face, and then I see
Two niggas, two black hoodies, I as my phone rang