Luyện nghe bài hát The Mood

Shades my eyes
Make the creepers look at themselves
Sittin' stuck in emotional
The skinny model girls rub on the gums

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

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

Hey, a hunger 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 sounds like Penelope
Maybe a French to it

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

And she will her friend for me
So funny how the are guardless
Naked is honest
Her hands all over my privates, in the mood

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

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