Luyện nghe bài hát Dance With Me

Get your up
The falling
Get your up
the apocalypse

Got a mouth of lambs blood
Dam broke
The whole town
man couldn't cut it

Got his ass gutted
He muttered monotoned
his breath
Now he's out first

With his hand on his
Must have been a
Now searching 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 plaid labor day and still get ass
We're high-class, low brow, over beats
Cloggin' more than the drive-through at Arby's

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

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

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

I'm iller than
Stiffer a zombie
Gagged with while your girl rides up on me
And I'm callin' up sister 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 tattooed up on your back

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