Luyện nghe bài hát La Luna

Yo, yo, I a car
I to go to the garden
I'm gonna be
I one right now
Can we please La Luna?

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If you need a to the airport call 1-800-80-80 airport
Please

Yo, what beat is that,
Oh, that is funky, is that?
Yo, what beat is
It's from the
Could rhyme on
Oh, yeah, hahaha, yeah

Came out the wearing Timbs
Oh, my lord, him
Time to put the back in the bin
'Cause I'm sick of shit
sweeter than a licorice stick (okay)
And it's me the wrong way to say the least
I'ma my peace
And breeze in the caprice with the gold seats
Bumpin' on a slow creep
On Ave looking stoned, man, you know me
Asian shooter the blonde hair
Street character
Fuck and suplex 'em through the salad bar
My life is greenlit, no
And we all know that money be the motive for this shit
Bitch, I'm focused like none other number one Don Dada
Drop-top, jokes on the youngster, now at him
slim in the red '89 Testarossa with the wing
Mind

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Your shit lack
I'm sittin' right behind my chick pottery
My joint was like an odyssey, ah
The second joint straight raw like the feet
Climbed the to the sun
myself for protection of my only son
Keep the strong while I watch close
To thousand years, here's a toast
Champagne drippin' the beard hair
Supermodel sucking while I steer the long pink
a big fat blunt so you know I'm gonna sleep good
Now

Uh
Rock-a-bye baby,
baby, aha