Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Mama

(La la la la la)
Hey mama, it's that shit that makes you move,
Get on the and move your booty mama
We the blast blastin' up the jamma
(REWIND)
Cutie cutie, make you move your booty
that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you party
the way body look really make me feel naughty
Cutie cutie, make sure you your booty
Shake thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you party
the way your body look really me feel naughty

I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty crew
But I do, I do just for you
I'm a little bit of Or, and a bit of Nu
The true niggers know that the come through
We cease(no), we never die no we never disease(no)
We multiply like we
Then we drop bombs like we in the east
(The bombas, the base move dramas)
Naw knaw, who we are
knaw, we the stars
Steady on y'alls boulevards
And, hot without body guards
(I do) I can
(Y'all through) will.i.am
And I stand, with still mic in hand
(So come on mama, to the druma)

Hey mama, this that sh*t make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty
(yaw)we the mastas blastin' up the jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, on now mama
Hey mama, this that shit that you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty
(yaw)we the blast mastas up the jamma
(la la la la la)

We the big town stumpas, and and big sound
The beat bumpas in your trunk trunkas
The girlies in the with the big plump plumpas
And I'm makin' love, my hip hump humps
It never quits(no) we need to 9mm clips(no)
wanna squize trigger, just wanna squeeze tits
(lubaluba)cause we the show
And the chief rockas, one chief rockas
Naw knaw, who we are
knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on boulevards
How we rockin' it girl, body guards
Now she be, Fergie the crew bep, come and take heed, as we take the lead
(so on bubba, dance to the druma)

Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove,
(yaw)get on the floor and move your mama
(wuh)we the blast blastin' up the jamma
(naw, naw)
Cutie cutie, sure you move your booty
that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I you wanna party
the way your body look really make me naughty

But the race is not, for the
But who really can, take of it
And tippa and the black eyed peas will be there
Til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til
is ouuuuuut

Nosa dima shock, nosa dima
Every time you sit I hear, bling bling
O wata ting, hear blacka
Grinding, and
And the madda be in a perfect timing
And we dance and dance to the end of the
And we're really to nice, it akin
Like rice and peas and chicken and

Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove,
(hey)get on the and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the mastas blastin' up the jamma
(hey)so your bambama, come on now mama
Hey mama, this that shit that you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast blastin' up the jamma
(la la la la la)