Luyện nghe bài hát Silverado

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

Let me begin, baby, my is Bronsoliño
All I see is C notes, silk at the casino
It's time to those leather pants off,
this ain't no off!
I your hands soft,
on the menu like the lamb broth!
This is a grown sport
And, dog, I leave a laid out on the handball court.
I never and boast, I'm fire out the dragon's nose
My words pronounced just your camel toe
And every in the garage laced
Keep that in the guitar case,
Bait the cops a car chase!
the mother fucking Jeep into the venue
You better pray to God it's straight to Heaven where send you.
(I see you!)
Ah, why the fuck would I a bodyguard,
If I look just like the mother fucking
Baby hair curls on my forehead, leave your dead!
' that four times, four and draw lead
I'm and I need more bread,
And I need head
some bitches straight from Morehead
State your business cause I'm busy tanning
My joint is while I'm wearing bracelets
(I see you!)
Uh, your are tasteless, your taste is basic
My taste in will lead your fucking spaceship into Matrix
place I made is quite spacious
And dog I'm not the one to fucking with
me?