Luyện nghe bài hát Dance With Me

Get your up
The sky's
Get hands up
It's the

Got a mouth of lambs blood
Dam broke
The town flooded
Your man cut it

Got his fake ass
He something monotoned
Under his
Now he's out round

With his on his chest
Must been a cardiac
Now he's searching for his
To get back to a bar
To brush up on his rap

We hit the high hats and it clap
We wear plaid after labor day and get ass
high-class, low brow, over bomb beats
Cloggin' more than the drive-through at Arby's

Singin', I love 'n' Roll
So put another dime in the jukebox,
I love 'n' Roll
Put another dime and dance me!

Get hands clappin'
The have landed
Get hands clappin'
Damn, I'm

Been since a zygote
It won't stop the crossers opening for my ghost
'Cause everybody knows that I've been the fans
My rhymes touch more kids than Micheal Jackson's

I'm iller than
than a zombie
Gagged with while your girl rides up on me
And I'm up your sister and we're cuddling to Amelie

Oh, so you you can rap
So you walk miles and you think you can rap
That's cuter than the Olsen pre-dope but your
Or havin' a bear tattooed up on your back

Singin', I rock 'n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox,
I rock 'n' roll
Put another and dance with me