Luyện nghe bài hát One Way

Jimmy not a pooper, not a pauper but a popper
And I got more pop than Orville
And I got more gravy the whole Gravy Train
I'm kooky, going loopy like a man insane
I won't be around when the world
So the only thing that I'll is your girlfriend
Aww yeah, back to the side I up, I swing
When I'm knock 'em sock 'em ya know I'm playing it to win

The Nina, the Pinta, the Maria
See you later 'cause I wouldn't want to be ya
I'm a chip, I'm a pringle 'cause you know I got the
Pop me up in mouth like I was a Life Saver
Ain't got no soul but I got more Don Henley
I'm whiter than but I'm not that friendly
Marco Polo you tried to fly
Make your thoughts vocal, I'll put ya in a choke

One way or another I'm find ya
I'm gonna getcha, getcha, getcha,
One way or another I'm gonna ya
I'm gonna getcha, getcha

I'm a gangster, no, I'm a bitch
Your momma gave me head, girlie gave me the itch
So scratch it the bass beats fast, listen to the shotgun blast
In the oven you'll get burned or in the tank that get gassed
Fake-o Bacos, never mistake though
Showing up, up, fresh from Macco
Now I'm comin' in in stereo, rounder than a
Quick to fill your fix and I'm dizzier a merry-go

Rock this obnoxious, I'm truly not
I'm blood sucking evil like Muppets on ice
Arriba, arriba I'm the under
Gonna leave it to beaver, I'm the believer
I'm like Mothra man with my big
And your the mother jap that killed my offspring Chan
I'm a menace to society, I'm gonna fill the
First drink your Genesee and then I'll take your liberty

One way or I'm gonna find ya
I'm gonna getcha, getcha, getcha,
One way or another I'm gonna ya
I'm gonna getcha, I'll

Di Di Mao, you burn down
You family over we all Wang Chung
I'm a tarantula in Chiquita
And when you're peeling back the skin I'm see ya
I'm gonna ya, I'm gonna bite ya
I'm Jimmy Pop, I'll you straight up I don't like ya
'Cause I'm cold kicking till the day I die
Many fail to but at least they still try
Busting up is what I do most
I'm gonna spread your legs butter and gobble ya up like toast

You went for the cherry, you bobbing for the apple
But the it be rotten and you had to eat the scrappple
Scrapple? Pig from a pig pen, hog leftovers, your girlfriend
So I flex to the effects and I don't care what thinks
I'm eatin' up sherbert and dropping all your Tiddiley Winks
Whoops goes my arm, I think it's outta
Come over here little girlie I got some candy in my

One way or another I'm find ya
I'm getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha
One way or another I'm gonna ya
I'm getcha, I'll getcha

One way or another I'm gonna ya
I'm gonna, getcha, getcha, getcha,
One way or I'm gonna find ya
I'm getcha, I'll getcha