Luyện nghe bài hát The Mood

Shades over my
the creepers look back at themselves
Sittin' stuck in bliss
The skinny model girls rub on the gums

Tap my knee, I'm the rhythm
The young and wild take together
They all up, twist and groove
But no one talks, lost in the motherfuckin'

No one talks, lost in the
No one talks, it out, lost in the mood

Hey, there's a in the night
The kissing the nips on the model frame
I kissed her inner
Closed my eye, she to make me fit

She like to go the mile, all the
I can see her tear bit, I her name
Something that sounds like
a French twang to it

Her tongue was quick, she was I knew it
A lovely foreigner, to racism
She like that young nigga vibe, my skin
My out 'fro, I'm king to her

And she will please her for me
So funny how the are guardless
Naked is always
Her hands all my privates, lost in the mood

No one talks, lost in the
No one talks, sweatin' it out, in the mood

But no one talks, lost in the mood
No one talks, lost in the
No one talks, sweatin' it out, in the mood