Luyện nghe bài hát Wallace

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

flyer, I'm the Nostra-dyme and I say, say I says how do ya?
I all day and night, outta sight
I'm "so-high" so I wore some eye wears and tie-dye
Alright, young blood, to know ya
Should I my name, if I think ya knew it already
What a brave design, what a
Ay, Monsieur I'm so live and so

If that's what ya
I say yo
Come and talk to me me up
When I reach that one do ya wild out, I
I been hot in yep
Tel Aviv, Istanbul, Seoul London,
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
got licked, but he never got swallowed
Bitch you know that nigga in the lotto!
He was on her Twitter, but he never got
I'ma chin-up with win, I get the yen and pop bottles!
And um
Official with the hitter-hop, y'all
Ocie-beachie bathing with that, top model and um
He already know what it
I got hair for ya nigga, keep it in the fuzz!
I chickle, sip a giggly-grape
Yes I when I wiggle-shake it, shook up the bait
Best to get her mister, for ya one do
The jet-setter with the and the wet pum-poom
The Black-Cherry on her when her breast undo
Ya lick the one ya gotta lick the right one too, nigga!

Yeah, I'm styling a a scene
a diamond tiara, pour tea
One time for señora cherry, oh
Yeah, I'm and laurel a tease
You're a giant, I saw all your
Rottweiler, let's let's see

Bow-Wow yippee-yay
Poochie, you big dog, then for a taste!
Kitty in many cities, you for a lay
Claiming the big ticket 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 what ya know
I say yo
Come and to me beam me up
I reach that one do ya wild out, I suppose
I been hot in yep
Tel Aviv, Istanbul, Seoul, London,
Dawn is dusk to me it yep
When I beat drum boy, go
Wallace, I say yo and talk to me
me up

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