Luyện nghe bài hát Mama Say

It one two three when I'm kicking the funky lyrics
I'm busting up vocabulary I want you all to it
I'm busting up the rhythm 'cause I'm busting up the
I'm kicking down the stop 'cause I wanna kicks the time

I'm digging down knowledge 'cause you know I never hide it
When I'm pulling down your panties 'cause I to get inside it
Like a boa a, boa a, boa
drop off your drawers, shoot straight for your sphincter

I roll my rhymes but I would be faking
Jimmy, Jimmy Pop is not
J I M Y Pop go
I run the show like Don

a Bugaloo Bee on the beboo tip
My hit make you trip 'cause I'm quadradipped
do the Popeye, Pluto I'll freak the funkfazooto
Not Latino what I though fuzzy dice like Menudo

Rubber baby, bumpers
Punky's now I hump her
With my bitsy, teeny weenie
Shrunken small white

So rinse spit swallow brain blank hollow
Not to leap wow oh kinda shallow
'Cause we're in face like Ed Gein
Purple rain, purple

Mama say, mama sa, cu sa
(Mama say, sa, mama cu sa)
Mama say, mama sa, cu sa
(Mama say, mama sa, cu sa)

say, mama sa, mama cu sa
(Mama say, sa, mama cu sa)
Mama say, mama sa, cu sa
(Mama say, sa, mama cu sa)

by nature and white by choice
And the of my voice makes your panties moist
'Cause I'm lickin' happy like a gay proctologist
So like a dyke with hollow tits I'll rip the mike hollow tips

Yeah, he's in control like Sherman
And I got more balls the Harlem Globetrotters
Jimmy Pop, Pop, rah, rah, rah
say, mama sa, mama cu sa

Now I'm out your pipes like a Village People sump pump
I always take a swallow 'cause you know I never get
So batter up Bruce Banner if you you're going to measure up
You be the top dog gotta be the Scooby Pup

to the bass drum always gotta have fun
If you add two halves you'll always get the sum
My steps are and my mike is always checked
And a punk is in effect you know he's gonna get wrecked

I don't want to no blasphemous rumors
But I think that got a lousy sense of humor
Little children better get my poison candy
care about y'all as long as we feel dandy

And I get the from Judy Blume
Mr dead so why don't you give me his broom
So come on baby let's go make some noise
No I'm not the guy from the Beastie Boys

Mama say, mama sa, cu sa
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