Luyện nghe bài hát Ah-E-A-Oh

It's like to the maximum
Shaggy,
Rub-a-dub for them
She say

If only you know me, woman you're looking
Give me name and number number, is it Ruta or it Naomi
You no know me, can't blow me, stop baloney
Try to control me but you know you couldn't me

Respect you need to show me when deh ya my my homie
Inject you like a to Dicay or it's a Sony
a camouflage at nothing but the fucking phoney
Fat or an bony, look macaroni
Saddle up gal the hula-hula, mi pony

Reach your body, things a run red
Sylvia deh ya now me and mi text on a dread
me the 45 now bust, knock out, no bust no lead
Lyrical entertainment what me give instead

Sylvia, Mr. Shaggy up inna the call
and Robert for production again
With no rub-ub, with no out we naw beg no friend
This one we bill out fi the gal them

Look how the gal them a and wine
up a swing out pon the front line
She wine, she ram, she do the and everything combine
The blister of the shake on them the splitted be a

Sting a lead them in the while the Sylvia arrive
This are Shaggy and Sylvia combine
Flatbush combination wicked and
This time we're thin for foreign kin so watch with

We're and wicked and wicked and wicked
And wicked and and wild

Gal start fi and the man them say aah
Rub-a-dub-a fling like the say hey
Hand inna the air and everybody hey
Gal a gal and then the man them say ho

If only you know me, you're looking lonely
me your name and number, is it Ruta or it's Naomi
You no know me, can't blow me, stop baloney
Try to control me but you you couldn't hold me

Respect you need to show me when deh ya my my homie
you like a cassette to Dicay or it's a Sony
Woman a camouflage at but the fucking phoney
Fat or an bony, muddle macaroni
Sit pon the hm-hm, saddle up, ride mi pony

Reach inna your body, a run red
Sylvia deh ya now me and mi text draw on a
Give me the 45 now bust, knock out, no no lead
Lyrical entertainment me go them instead

Sylvia and Shaggy up the call friends
Sting and Robert for production
With no rub-ub, no skin out we naw beg no friend
one we bill out fi the gal pickney them, sing

Aaah,

Look how the gal them a bubble and
up a swing out pon the front line
She wine and ram, she do the pump and everything
The blister of the shake on the splitted be a slime

a lead them in the rhythm while the Sylvia arrive
This are man and Sylvia lyrically combine
The Flatbush combination and vile
This time we're for foreign kin so watch with profile

So we're wicked and wicked and and wicked
And and wicked and vile, what sing

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