Luyện nghe bài hát Dance With Me

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

Got a mouth full of lambs
Dam down
The whole town
Your man cut it

Got his ass gutted
He something monotoned
Under his
Now he's out first

With his hand on his
Must have a cardiac
Now he's for his Pontiac
To get back to a bar
To brush up on his rap

We hit the high and make it clap
We plaid after labor day and still get ass
We're high-class, low brow, bomb beats
more ateries than the drive-through at Arby's

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

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

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

I'm iller than
than a zombie
Gagged with Abercrombie your girl rides up on me
And I'm callin' up your 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 crack
Or havin' a teddy tattooed up on your back

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