Luyện nghe bài hát Ah-E-A-Oh

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

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

Respect you need to show me when deh ya my man's my
you like a cassette to Dicay or it's a Sony
Woman a at nothing but the fucking phoney
Fat or an bony, like macaroni
up gal the hula-hula, ride mi pony

Reach inna body, things 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
entertainment what me give them instead

Sylvia, Mr. Shaggy up the call friends
Sting and Robert for production
With no rub-ub, with no skin out we naw beg no
one we bill out fi the gal pickney 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 the splitted be a slime

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

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

Gal fi move and the man them say aah
Rub-a-dub-a fling like the say hey
Hand the air and everybody shout 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 know you hold me

Respect you need to show me deh ya my man's 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, like macaroni
Sit down pon the hm-hm, saddle up, ride mi

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

Sylvia and Shaggy up inna the call
Sting and Robert for again
no rub-ub, with no skin out we naw beg no friend
This one we bill out fi the gal pickney them,

Aaah,

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

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

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

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