Luyện nghe bài hát Anti-jackson Rap

I'd like to say hi to all the in the balcony
my Brooke Shields doll out
Get my left glove on my hand
Are ya
I'm sick of Jackson
I'm tired of all
So is the Anti-Jackson Rap
I don't his music
I he's a bum
So let's keep him out of the of the Sun
All right!

Now, Weird Al says, Michael, ya eat it?
I say take your brothers and it, beat it, beat it
Well, let me ya, everybody
When push to shove
We know what Michael Jackson can do with glove
throw him a Pepsi
And one for Jean
Now a match for the sex machines
Shields, this one's for you!
Now, Shields says, Michael
Why do you me
Well, saves his kisses
For his little friend Boy

Now, you can have the five
And all of that
We'll be in the red
To keep our alive
Now I he stays away
And comes to 'Zona
'Cause I'm the King
But he's the King
Now, the may come
Maybe, just
But from all the people
Hey, wind, baby

Oh, many, ya got my glove all
Who you like me, Boy George gonna hit you
Brooke, Brooke, pickin' on me Brooke, Brooke?