Luyện nghe bài hát Anti-jackson Rap

I'd to say hi to all the girls in the balcony
Okay-get my Brooke doll out
Get my left on my left hand
Are ya
I'm sick of Michael
I'm tired of all
So is the Anti-Jackson Rap
I like his music
I think a bum
So let's him out of the Valley of the Sun
All right!

Now, Al says, Michael, won't ya eat it?
I say your brothers and beat it, beat it, beat it
Well, let me tell ya,
When push comes to
We know what Michael Jackson can do with that
Somebody throw him a
And one for Billie
Now light a match for the sex
Brooke Shields, this for you!
Now, Brooke says, Michael
Why do you me
Well, saves his kisses
For his little friend Boy

Now, you can the Jackson five
And all of jive
be rockin' in the red
To keep our alive
Now I he stays away
And never comes to
I'm the King Salami
But he's the King
Now, the may come
Maybe, maybe
But all the morning people
Hey, suck wind,

Oh, many, ya got my glove all
Who don't you like me, Boy gonna hit you
Brooke, Brooke, pickin' on me Brooke, Brooke?