Luyện nghe bài hát Booties For Breakfast

For all the in JC:

The in the sky and the wind's in my hair,
And there's in hot paints everywhere,
And they got a Tae-Bo dairyair,
And try to look all I can do is stare,

I'm aware their booties be shakin',
Strictly slim-fast, yo fuck bacon,
My be achin',
My savin'
You know I'm for the gyratin',

Girlfriend, waitin',
Your end's for me,
I'm casual datin', but your booty's callin' me.

It's a kind of a strange sensation.

I feel real bad for slappin' ass,
But you've got me than Chinese math,
And you're givin' me backstage pass,
I'm gunna the booty and just put it in a glass,
Round, shiny, of a hiney,
Stare at to it, I can't tiny,
Don't mean to wired, like a bitch on her rag,
But the my maxi-pad.

Girlfriend, waitin',
end's waiting for me,
I'm cool datin', but your booty's callin' me.
Girlfriend, waitin',
Your waiting for me,
I'm cool casual datin', but booty's callin' me.

Some things are worth the wait.

And ya
Dumps a truck, what, what,
say what, what, what,
me a butt, butt, butt,
I'm say it again,
Now she had dumps a truck, truck, truck,
say what, what, what,
me a butt, butt, butt,
I'm say it again, now baby.

I see you haven't lost your touch.

I'm just a man manly needs,
I drink of beer and smoke lots of weed,
I follow ass like a bloodhound on speed, indeed!
my friend, I'm sorry that's how I feel,
Every has a heal,
You got me boney than Ally McBeal, for real!

for breakfast,
for breakfast,
for breakfast,
for breakfast,
for breakfast,
for breakfast,
for breakfast,
for breakfast.

we go.

Maybe like, "One I saw..."
Wait, it again.
It's like, "One I saw this booty..."