Luyện nghe bài hát Caribou Lou

Yeah, it's like the party favor baby you know
Two will get her hot and out of her clothes you know
Lou

It's like 151 rum, pineapple and Malibu
Caribou, get all numb, make baby girl come
Out of her shell and hell
Don't stop 'til the cops

Half a of 151, off in a jug one cup of Malibu rum
Baby, that's whassup? you fill the rest of the jug
pineapple juice and its cracking

The defect is waking up like, "What happened?"
I like red parties and fed right bodies
Who like, red Dolly and head right totties at night
kay, ou-la, terrible day

You the liquor store teller with no hair-a to braid
Touch, get the party jumping, keep the hotties
I like them and juicy, so don't Pilate nothing
Drinking to much Lou, you, you might be punching

Or at the back of the club, attending the naughty
Satin, Kool-Aid gives you hella 151, dog
So run run, we gon' drink it until we done
Diddy, dum, bum bum
Here City, come so give me some

151 rum, juice and Malibu
Caribou get them all numb, make baby come
her shell and raise hell
We gon' party 'til the come

151 rum, pineapple and Malibu
Caribou get them all numb, make baby girl
her shell and raise hell
We gon' party 'til the come

I see double, I see triple, might be trouble, see pistols
We ain't trying to hear you hata's sucking on
We it up in two double oh sizzle
One to your maybro, unto day go

Why I'm the one to drink you the table?
And all the ladies were doing time
Want you to a member of my drinking club
You find
(Tech N9ne)

Trying to her truly get nudie, yes, I even do L words
In the fruity bazoodi, like to it and yell slurs at the movie
If I'm heated, I'm off to get a Caribou Lou to me
(Created)
By nizzle and T-wizzle

One high day we it up
And then I say we drink like I ladie
Originated in City, Missouri since 1995 baby

151 rum, juice and Malibu
Caribou get them all numb, make baby girl
her shell and raise hell
We gon' 'til the cops come

151 rum, pineapple and Malibu
Caribou get them all numb, baby girl come
Outta her shell and raise
We gon' party 'til the cops

151 rum, pineapple juice and
Caribou get them all numb, make baby come
Outta her and raise hell
We party 'til the cops come

Tar bender, I a drother nink
Release Lou and the party is utter kink
Insane mainy, 'em coming then I'll remain zany
'Cause I'da say baby, I'm trying to make you my damey

For the of the night, girl, you sexy and tight
Come to me Casa and see shock reflects and your right
Groupies at 12 o' clock, man, I'm prawl go
(Ya, I'll 'em)
But ain't betten on crap and that's all I

Yeap, in my white tee and
You might sight me slightly
see dry heave, die we shall not need IV's
Beside me
(Tech, huh, you not any sense)

I might her wanna swawing a prada
But once I get up on 'em I can do my I gotta
(Tech)
Hey, batta, batta, batta, batta, a batta
He can hit, he can hit, he can hit a batta

151 rum, pineapple and Malibu
Caribou get them all numb, make baby come
Outta her shell and hell
We party 'til the cops come

151 rum, juice and Malibu
Caribou get them all numb, make baby girl
Outta her shell and hell
We party 'til the cops come

151 rum, juice and Malibu
get them all numb, make baby girl come
Outta her shell and hell
We gon' party 'til the cops

151 rum, juice and Malibu
Caribou get them all numb, make baby girl
Outta her shell and raise
We gon' party the cops come

It goes 151, rum, pineapple juice
Baby, we some fun, yeah
I'd like to give a big out to Caribou Lou
'Cause I'm drinking it and ain't paying me for it
(Not yet, hah)