Luyện nghe bài hát Salsa

We were in the seventies
The and rhyming and brethren see
We're filling taste
In the old I was eight
For the new I was late
But in high school I was the

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

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

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

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

By flesh you bust through
Beautiful legs in the bar is poetry
She bends and and her ass
Is a thing
A dance dancin' at a the hereafter

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

girl in your gaze which is hazy
Takes your dollar in the gutter the cigarettes
Or wine hungover
I was of your normal behaviour and felt
My was too short to consider your whacky self

It's this when you dip down
And you are
Reelin' against the and you
some young Mexican

Your your neck gets
Snapped back nose bled
Your about a comeback
But your takin' it to the

You bastard
Better your back
'Cuz after your punk ass
By God we're jack it

You're journey is time
And show is over
You're 'bout as lucky as a three leaf
And older

Hoe bag
In her saggy skin
Who thought she was a but in truth a never has been
Both of us you bring your 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 attest to her fraudulence}

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