Luyện nghe bài hát Besos [Explicit]

One up
Never if the sun up
It's all love until the gubs see you up
It's like a jungle never what's gonna run up
We just live forever with the thumbs up
Barcelona, no got the bump up
Smart in case the cops pull the gun up
Artichoke, heart's soft, my tough
Garçon, bring a cup of that drunk
I ya boy baby, you got me fucked up
Wait, let me state it
Shut the up
don't occupy space with dumb luck
Hush, got the tour bus bugged up
Shh.
Dirty like the wheels on a dump
Birds snuck through the security with nun
rush, the whole party jump up
I flood nut on her butt

It people people
I love the way you love the people
People
I love the way you the people people
People
I the way you love the people people

From everywhere gather
Uh uh
Now, too playa, too clean for
Got a, routine cause I fiend for
But cha, shooting at the ring and the
Screaming, the world
that girl don't love you
There's a few dreams to
But if they don't let you keep shoe strings
They don't you to suffer
And if you're blessed you can haunt other
In a of ghosts where the vultures flutter
Now, swings a convenient excuse
Seems there's gotta be something in the
Smother the fire before it gets
One foot in the the other foot in the gutter
Uh, boosting any loose thing, if it screwed down
It pray to my hunger
I take it back to my underground
Stay cool everybody, have an awesome

People
I the way you love the people people
people
I love the way you love the people
people
I love the way you love the people

People from everywhere gather
Uh uh
Now
Bonus, me and my
Hoping you never treat me like I'm homeless
Unless it mean you about to see me some donuts
Or
Dominate the where your zone is
What you thinkin, it's the we're in show biz
Work like a clown with the squirt loaded
Only thing worse than lonely is coke dick
Word got around, and now we call you fish
You was in your own bowl of porridge
When I rode across the on the back of a tortoise
Never see try to act like I'm
Greasy mother fucker make it party the Socs
Tweet a picture of my to the POTUS
Roll my weed in the papers of some old eviction
Is the police came like a swarm of
Hanky panky yanky doodle of