Luyện nghe bài hát Silverado

right!
Bam Bam in the mother fucking
Queens, New
up!
Drop shit
me!
I built shit, yeah!

Let me begin, baby, my name is
All I see is C notes, silk shirts at the
time to take those leather pants off,
this no dance off!
I know hands soft,
on the menu like the lamb broth!
This is a grown sport
And, dog, I leave a motherfucker out on the handball court.
I never brag and boast, I'm fire out the nose
My words pronounced just like your toe
And every whip in the laced
that thing in the guitar case,
Bait the cops a car chase!
Crash the fucking Jeep into the venue
You better pray to God it's straight to where they send you.
(I see you!)
Ah, why the fuck I have a bodyguard,
If I look just the mother fucking bodyguard?
Baby curls on my forehead, leave your whore dead!
' that times, four door and draw lead
I'm and I need more bread,
And I need head
some bitches straight from Morehead
State your business I'm busy tanning naked
My joint is shaking I'm wearing bracelets
(I see you!)
Uh, words are tasteless, your taste is basic
My taste in Asics will lead fucking spaceship into Matrix
This place I made is spacious
And dog I'm not the one to fucking with
me?