Luyện nghe bài hát Dance With Me

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

Got a mouth of lambs blood
Dam broke
The whole town
Your man cut it

Got his fake ass
He something monotoned
his breath
Now out first round

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

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

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

Get hands clappin'
The aliens landed
Get your hands
Damn, I'm

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

I'm iller thriller
Stiffer than a
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 eight and you think you can rap
cuter than the Olsen pre-dope but your crack
Or havin' a teddy bear up on your back

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