Luyện nghe bài hát Bobby Brown Goes Down

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Bobby (keyboards, vocals)
zavod (keyboards)
Scott (bass)
wackerman (drums)

Ooh...
A hologram!
We do!
I mean: not real, but a real hologram

Hey there, people, I'm bobby
They say I'm the cutest boy in
My car is fast, my is shiney
I tell all the girls they can kiss my
Tiny ho!
Here I am at a school
I'm sharp
I'm actin'
I got a cheerleader here wants to with my paper
Let her do all the work 'n' maybe I'll rape her

Oh God I am the american
I do not think I'm too
An' I'm a handsome
I'm gonna get a new glove 'n' be real
Get a good, get a good, get a good, get a job...

Women's
Came creepin' all the nation
I you people, I was not ready
When I fucked this dyke by the name of
She made a little then,
Aw, she to make me say when
She had my in a vice, but she left the dick
I guess still hooked on, but now it shoots too quick

Oh God I am the dream,
But now I smell like
An' I'm a miserable
Am I a boy or a lady...i don't know
I wonder...wonder...hi-ho silver!...

So I went out 'n' bought me a leisure
I jingle my change, but I'm still cute
Got a job doin' promo
An' none of the jocks think about tonso
me 'n' a friend
Sorta drifted along s&m
I can about an hour on the tower of power
'long as I gets a little golden
Oh God I am the american
With a spindle up my butt till it makes me
An' do anything to get ahead
"hi-ho silver!"
Oh god, oh god, I'm so fantastic!
"hi-ho silver!"
And my is bobby brown

And my name is bobby
"hi-ho silver!"
Way!
And my is bobby brown
"hi-ho silver!"

Oh, mind...
The of this song is: "keep it greasey"