Luyện nghe bài hát La-Di Da-Di

To all the stupid people and the
You are about to witness you've never witnessed before this
but ladies and gentlemen Kenny and his lucky two members of Little Jimmy
(impossible to this part)
in the place to be gonna show you how to do it for the year 2005
kicking it, and are you sick all the mothers in their world
because we need to continue to rock stop his modem cold to the scene
cutting out all the lyrical coherence because we know how to it
this is a Paul mix man we all wish underworld set no good moment
and know us that's when we run into something like this

da-di-da-di we likes to party-party
We always trouble-trouble bothering everybody
We are just just men up on the mic
When-when we grab the pitch, YO WE GRAB SHIT TIGHT
Fuck all-a-y'all going to Hell
Just keep on and enjoy yourself
'Cause it's cool you cause a cozy-conditionin'
That's we create, because that be our mission
So close to what we say
Because (WHAT) this type of shit every day (WHAT)
this of shit happens EVERY DAY (WHAT)
THIS TYPE OF HAPPENS EVERY DAY

I woke up AROUND two in the
Did a lot of COKE, strechin',
Went the BATHROOM to wash UP
Put the on my face and my hand on my crotch
Said, mirra-mirra on-on the wall, who be that of-of them all?
There was a
minutes it lasted. The mirror said...

You are you bastard!
Well that's true, that's why we never have no
And so I washed off the soap and brushed the teeth
my clothes, spark my hair
I busted out the brand new underwear
And for all the little girls I might take home, we have
The Johnson's baby powder and the cologne
Fresh dressed a million dolla's
I wore the high tops and pop the flat
out the crib, stopped short
Ahhh, shit, God damn
SHIT I FORGOT MY CANGO

Dammy-dilly-dally, me run into an
Got me into me old girl Shaniqua from the valley, (uhh-huhh)
God damn bitch hard to get
So I said, up girl, you look like shit
Don't cry, dry eye
Sally tells her momma, you all better hide
Because her mom up from behind
Hit her in the FACE, her in the EYE
Punched her in the BELLY, on her FEET
the girl on the hard concrete
Oohhhh BITCH was STRONG, momma's
Something seemed WRONG, now what is on
I tried to bust it up, I said, it, leave her
She said, if I can't you, she can't eitherrrrrrrrr

She me hard, grabbed my cock
I out like I had the chicken pox
Momma chase, she caught us quickly
She put her fucking finger in the face of Little and said,
Why you give me some play
Stop me like you is gay
I wet my whenever you say
Oohhh bitches love me cause know that I can (beat box)
Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, you see
Sometimes your words hypnotize me
I love your faggy ways, I guess why you're always getting laid
Oohh on and on and on and on and... (WORD) (SHAKA-ZULU)

I said, (PLAYED OUT) I'm give her a kiss
I said, you can't have me, I'm too young for you
She said, no you are not, then she crying
I said, I'm 18 and she says stop
Seriously, go ask my
And with your wrinkled pussy, you be my loverrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
POW

Okay people, we're talking about Kenny
The Human Orchestra, I'm not jokin' ya
He's wicked, he's livin', vibin'
the hardcore verbal beatery
Beatbox criminal, top of his
That's a little special for your Mindless CD