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 I was the bate

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

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

Another tale of ordinary
The who gave you her sex I heard was homeless say
"All I wanna is to feel Nirvana
Won't you me tonight and we just might find"

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

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

Who really dance but that doesn't really matter
And she hear applause
your drunk and lost all light is gone
Your arms spread like a
And dreamin' that the world will soon fall apart

Topless in your gaze which is hazy
Takes dollar in the gutter with the cigarettes
Or wine hungover
I was warned of your normal and felt
My life was too to consider your whacky self

It's like this when you dip
And you are
Reelin' against the and you
Face young Mexican

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

You little
watch your back
'Cuz after your punk ass
By God gonna jack it

You're journey is time
And your is over
You're 'bout as lucky as a leaf clover
And older

Hoe bag
In her droopy saggy
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 as if I were her pimp}
{And my crew will to her fraudulence}

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