Luyện nghe bài hát Flute Loop

So, just sit and max and relax
Off that I kick, come on and give it up
I get funky like diaper rash
And you know I'm mad spunky and I'm making
I've got sex rhymes Victoria's got secrets
To all you peepers who are trying 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 that to the depths of the soul
Well that's the feeling that I my goal

A little wine my dinner so I'm in my grape ape
I feel a winner when I make a mix tape
Because I get ill when I'm on the button
And I get my fill and you can't say
soul on this train then Don Cornelius
Got the mad subwoofer pumping bass for anus
Just getting on the mic at the function
Wires hitting switches 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
in S.D. 50 'till early morning