Luyện nghe bài hát B.o.b. (bombs Over Baghdad)

One, Two
One, Two,

International
Thunder
When I the ground
(Wooh!)
a million elephants
Or Orangutangs
You stop the train
Who wants
come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I there
Better be a name
Weatherman us
It ain't rain
So now we sittin in a
wet
In a silk suit not to sweat
somersaults without the net
But be the year that we won't forget
One, Nine, Nine,

Anno
Anything
Be what you to be
Long that you
Consequences are for livin'
The is
Too high to jump in
Too low to dig
I might just Hell
Hot
Get a life, now they on
Then I cast you a spell
at what came in the mail
A scale and some Arm &
Soul gold and bacon, Mamma
Cadillac and a pack of Pampers
Stack of
no answers
Cure for
for AIDS
Make a want to stay on tour for days
Get home
Thangs are
Well not really, it was bad all
Before your left adds up to a of power
Thoughts at a thousand miles per
Hello,
Let your brain
there's always mo'
(Owww!)

Don't pull the out
Unless you to bang
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Yeah, yeah!)
Don't even
Unless you to hit something
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Yeah, ahh!)

pull the thang out
Unless you to bang
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Yeah!)
even bang
Unless you to hit something
(Bombs Baghdad)

Uno, dos,
on
Did you think a pimp
a microphone?
Like there boy
And we still stay
Big happen every time we meet
a track team, crack fiend
Dying to
Outkast up and down the street
Slant Cadillac
About five deep
five MC's
Freestyling to the
'Cause we get
Stay at the club
Should've an ounce
But you a dub
Should've held
But you threw the
Supposed to meet your
But you a lunch
No D, to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way
By the name of
Got a little girl
years, Jordan
Never my back on my kids for them

hit it, quit it, rag top
Before up
Get a
Make a for yourself, boy
Set goals
Make a fat diamond out of coals
number four
But we on the
up, slow up, stop, control
Like Janet, planet
On ya
like Floyd
Comin' straight to
Lock all windows
Then the corridors
Pullin off my
'Cause a in order
I'd a three piece fish
Before I cut daughter
Yo quiero Bell
Then I hit the
Piti pat trying to get the five
I'm a fiend
Tryin to stay
you come to ATL
Boy you not hide
'Cause the Dungeon family goin'

Don't the thang out
Unless you plan to
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Ahh, yeah)
Don't even
Unless you to hit something
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Ahh, yeah)

Don't pull the out
you plan to bang
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Ahh, yeah)
Don't bang
you plan to hit something
(Bombs Baghdad, yeah)
(Bombs Baghdad, yeah)
(Bombs Baghdad, yeah)
(Bombs Baghdad, yeah)
(Bombs Baghdad, yeah)

Ai, ai, ai, ai
Ai, ai, ai, ai, ai
Ow, ow, ow
B I G
Ow, ow, ow
B O I
Drop, drop, drop, it
never brother

Bob head, rag top
Bob head, rag top
(Come on, me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Give me some)
Bob head, rag top
Bob head, rag top
(Come on)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh, me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Give me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Give me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh, uh)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh, me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh, uh)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh, me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Give me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Come on, on)
Bob head, rag top
(Come on, me some)

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