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 gravy than the whole Gravy Train
When I'm kooky, going 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 using knock 'em 'em ya know I'm playing it to win

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

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

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

Rock this obnoxious, I'm truly not
'Cause I'm blood evil like Muppets on ice
Arriba, I'm the under achiever
Gonna it to beaver, I'm the daydream believer
I'm like man with my big wingspan
And your the mother fucking jap that killed my Chan
I'm a menace to society, I'm gonna the prophecy
I'll drink your Genesee and then I'll take your liberty

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

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

You went for the cherry, you bobbing for the apple
But the apple it be and you had to eat the scrappple
Scrapple? Pig meat from a pig pen, hog leftovers, girlfriend
So I flex to the and I don't care what nobody thinks
I'm eatin' up your sherbert and dropping all your Tiddiley
goes my arm, I think it's outta socket
Come here little girlie I got some candy in my pocket

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

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