Luyện nghe bài hát Catapault

Yea, That's more like it
Uh...... Uh...... Uh......

Chea, This that rock with me music, with me music,
Baby come to my pad and with me music,
Follow with me music, follow me lose your life,
I would like to prove it, but now I got gooning,
Ever since this new hit, I've on that bullshit,
You know the fireplace, that how hot it would get,
So Santa come ass down the chimney,
Behind my kids I your gift bag empty,
Riff plenty, yea that we all do,
I have two tech should I text or call you,
Mutha I kill all you
Put the to ya ear and pump up the volume,
out a tall dude, bear hug a fat boy,
I fuck the teacher, and on a frat boy,
I don't in preachers and I've never been a choir boy,
but my pockets do hit high notes Mariah boy,
Yea, I keep my angel on like boy,
Then I pull it out and you wings watch me fly a boy,
to be a high boy now I'm on fire boy,
I mean fire, rubbing cardorouy,
Oops, I meant courdarouy, boy,
Stunting like my father boy, like water boy,
Even I have a voice like Debroy, I'm a water boy,
Vacate a term my first name was walter boy,
Sweetness, but see you salt a boy,
But I put pep in your step like walter boy,
Church, and F's the alterboy,
And yes I am a Dog, now me Catapault a boy.