Luyện nghe bài hát SOL LUNA

[Hook: Dyemond
Maybe im in love your soul, in love with your soul
Maybe im in love with your soul, in love your soul
Cause i about you day and night, night and day
I to god you take my breath away

[Verse 1 : Joey
So I heard you it hardcore
Rough sex from the
Pullin' out your when I attack
But I can't feel hardcore appeal that you screamin'
Baby I'm dreamin'
This ain't nothing like the rest im but the best
You put me to the test and i i come correct
You to the sex veteran late night let 'em in
Keep it for the runnin' for your reverand
Flickerin' ashes like ashes
And about the badasses
of their asses (Ha Ha)
Then why they do be
Come come out escape im runnin' out in a getaway fashion
One at the loud hit the palm strike the matches
We [stricter] than your norm that rose to young
Out from under my [?] rappin'
Guess what she greets me

2]
Now she say she can't get
Im walkin' out the door and she hold me up
Just so to t-t-t-touch i got you in a cobra
Let me break it down as you my dutch
We use to history together
So dunno how you feel but you're forever
It could be we could smoke 'dis up
No hickory dinner
Plug they auxiliary up in to my
A little Robert to get into my zone
I still can't see wrong
With some and grind unless I hump your spine
we multiplyin' [?] resort to crimes
That's partly why I the 'nani
She love me with my hands on her body
Baby get enough because probably

Because i got something that you gonn'
And you might get a peek if you play cards right
It's im winnin' whenever she winnin'
Just listen to yeah no kiddin lets kick it

3: A La $ole]
We puffin' on endo
I it never end though
Had a bad bitches you was with lorenzo
I had the main but she wasn't even important enough
To be callin' me her and stuff
I ain't lyin' im tryna get a piece of food
Piece of you got your man piece of you
Spread two lips and let me show you how a pro do 'dis
We two kids [?]
I knew 'dis was gonna our timbs tappin'
Her heart racin' im grabbin'
She 'bout to blow Bin Laden
She throw it like Madden
I mean spark a spliff tell her pass the dough
Im in the red about to touch down
She she got a man but she dont give a fuck now
You givin' it to me five finger free
But then you'll get cause you can't return to me