Luyện nghe bài hát Flute Loop

So, just sit and max and relax
Off tracks I kick, come on and give it up
'Cause I get funky diaper rash
And you I'm mad spunky and I'm making cash
I've got sex rhymes like Victoria's got
To all you porn peepers who are to peep this
I'm Al Goldstein, I'm all about screwing
Lead my team to sixty wins my man Pat Ewing
Like getting out the barrel of a wave
virgin pow on the peaks of a.k.
Like a sound to the depths of the soul
Well the feeling that I make my goal

A wine with my dinner so I'm in my grape ape
I feel like a winner when I make a mix
I get ill when I'm on the pause button
And I get my and you can't say nothing
More soul on this train Don Cornelius
Got the mad subwoofer bass for your anus
Just on the mic at the monthly function
Wires hitting connecting at the junction
Perlman's got beats and it no secret
Dante found his shit but you know he it
And so the story on and on
Down in S.D. 50 'till morning