Luyện nghe bài hát Dance With Me

Get hands up
The falling
Get hands up
the apocalypse

Got a full of lambs blood
Dam down
The town flooded
Your man cut it

Got his fake ass
He muttered something
Under his
Now he's out first

With his on his chest
Must have a cardiac
Now searching for his Pontiac
To get to a bar attack
To up on his battle rap

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

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

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

Been rockin' since a
It stop the price crossers opening for my ghost
everybody knows that I've been backin' the fans
My rhymes touch more kids than Micheal Jackson's

I'm than thriller
Stiffer than a
Gagged with while your girl rides up on me
And I'm callin' up your sister and we're to Amelie

Oh, so you you can rap
So you eight miles and you think you can rap
That's cuter than the Olsen but your crack
Or havin' a teddy tattooed up on your back

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