Luyện nghe bài hát Whole Lotta Love Goin on in The Middle of Hell

Whole lotta love on
In da of what?
Say
goin' on?

I 'em home alone
Dey turned danger zones
shootouts, leavin' no doubt
In da eyes of the
And not for guys

Fantasize an' nat rep
Makin' you
While they disturb the
Now the party's over,
time

Yo, my brother, can you spare a
Some wanna me out
I call 'em my own
(Can't we all get along?)

Rap iz a contact
Can I get
When I hum to da
I talk is straight
From da strong
The New York

112 beatz a
An' I'm in it
no mercy
To da ones curse me

And when I'm in da
The might be over
But the ain't
hate the way I say 'em
'Cause I 'em like
Zo to da AM

of an end of an error
Incredible race
Fiend without a

got love for 'em
But ain't got no love
For the of us
So my boys get iller than
Return to da

I'd fall off
fall victim of crime
And a low percentage
If I go down they goin' wit me

So come get me, come on
Come on, on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, on