Luyện nghe bài hát Ah-E-A-Oh

It's like that to the
Shaggy,
injection for them
She say

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

Respect you need to show me when deh ya my my homie
Inject you like a cassette to Dicay or it's a
a camouflage at nothing but the fucking phoney
Fat or an bony, look like
Saddle up gal the hula-hula, 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 bust no
Lyrical what me give them instead

Sylvia, Mr. up inna the call friends
Sting and Robert for again
With no rub-ub, no skin out we naw beg no friend
one we bill out fi the gal pickney them

Look how the gal them a bubble and
Pump up a 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 in the rhythm while the Sylvia arrive
This are and Sylvia lyrically combine
Flatbush wicked and vile
This time we're thin for foreign kin so watch with

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

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

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

Respect you need to show me when deh ya my man's my
Inject you like a cassette to or it's a Sony
Woman a camouflage at nothing but the fucking
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 draw on a dread
Give me the 45 now bust, out, no bust no lead
Lyrical entertainment me go give them

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

Aaah,

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

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

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

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