Luyện nghe bài hát Wallace

Hot lava, hot
Hot high Lady Lucid, the
What, what up?
I might take ya to it, get

Friar flyer, I'm the and I say, say I says how do ya?
I cloud all day and night, sight
I'm miss "so-high" so I wore eye wears and tie-dye
Alright, young blood, nice to ya
I give my name, if I think ya knew it already
What a brave design, a time
Ay, Monsieur I'm so live and so

If what ya know
I say yo
Come and to me beam me up
When I that one do ya wild out, I suppose
I hot in Europe yep
Tel Aviv, Istanbul, London, Toyko
is Dusk to me believe it yep
When I beat that boy, go
Wallace, I say yo and talk to me
me up

He said it's just me banks, a.k.a. Nestlé
A.k.a. best he, had sex he
Ever got licked, but he never got
Bitch you know nigga in the sugar-pop lotto!
He was on her Twitter, but he never got
chin-up with that win, I get the yen and pop bottles!
And um
Official with the hitter-hop, y'all
Ocie-beachie bathing that, that top model and um
He already what it does
I got hair for ya nigga, it deep in the fuzz!
I chickle, sip a giggly-grape
Yes I jiggle when I it, shook up the bait
to get her mister, for ya best one do
The with the pleasure and the wet pum-poom
The Black-Cherry on her when her breast undo
Ya lick the left one ya gotta the right one too, nigga!

Yeah, I'm a starlet a scene
Carve a diamond tiara, tea
One time for cherry, oh yeah
Yeah, I'm lilac and a tease
You're a giant, I saw all your
Rottweiler, barter let's see

Bow-Wow yippee-yay
Poochie, you big dog, then for a taste!
Kitty in cities, you licking for a lay
the big ticket then pay what you say!
Benji's and Euro-izzy, The Yin for the
Touring the world Crazy Make Rottweiler
of Gold frizzy, she's frosty and chaste
Dead belongs in the Grave

If that's what ya
I say yo
Come and talk to me me up
When I reach that one do ya out, I suppose
I hot in Europe yep
Tel Aviv, Istanbul, Seoul, London,
Dawn is to me believe it yep
When I beat that boy, go
Wallace, I say yo come and to me
me up

Hot lava, hot
Hot lady Lucid, the city
Rottweiler,
I take it to you get ready
Hot lava, hot
Hot lady Lucid, the city
Rottweiler,