Luyện nghe bài hát Salsa

We were in the seventies
The rippin' and rhyming and see
We're taste great
In the old school I was
For the new school I was
But in high school I was the

I in the great state of California
I'm ya
Je vais a la plage parce que le est chouette
I kick nonsense in French, like crepe suzette
I bet you feel I'm famous for 311
Not the whack DJs that I'm a

I like a beat that's and yes I like my head zoomin'
And in my continental, you know that shits
With the diamond in the back, suicide
You can look from to eternity
And never receive morsel

tale of ordinary madness
The girl who you her sex I heard was homeless say
"All I really is to feel Nirvana
Won't you take me tonight and we might find"

A bottle of wine and feel our nasty
Your tongue lickin' up my
Your radio, up a smokey jazz love song
becomes, even though your
Livin' life it's hard to exist when tempted

By flesh you wanna through
legs in the bar there is poetry
She and suspends and her ass
Is a thing
A dance dancin' at a club the

Who can't really dance but that really matter
And she won't hear
'Cuz your drunk and lost all light is
Your spread like a cross
And you're dreamin' that the will soon fall apart

girl in your gaze which is hazy
Takes your dollar in the gutter the cigarettes
Or wine you're
I was warned of normal behaviour and felt
My life was too to consider your whacky self

It's like this when you dip
And you are
Reelin' the ropes and you
Face some young

Your scrappin' your neck
Snapped back your bled
thinkin' about a comeback
But your it to the head

You little
Better watch your
'Cuz we're your punk ass
By God we're gonna it

journey is small time
And your is over
You're 'bout as as a three leaf clover
And your

Hoe bag
In her droopy skin
Who thought she was a model but in a never has been
of us you bring your cheap rooms too
This is a bought in a ways Robbie is too
{I'll slap that witch as if I were her
{And my crew attest to her fraudulence}

{Ha ha ha
After that you ask me like
Of no}