Luyện nghe bài hát Caribou Lou

Yeah, it's the ultimate party favor baby you know
Two cups will get her hot and out of her 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 'til the cops come

Half a bottle of 151, off in a jug one cup of 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 like and head right totties at night
kay, ou-la, terrible day

You paid the store teller with no hair-a to braid
Touch, get the party jumping, keep the hotties
I like them thick and juicy, so don't Pilate
Drinking to much Lou, you, you be karate punching

Or at the of the club, attending the naughty luncheon
Satin, gives you hella 151, November dog
So run kitty run, we gon' drink it we done
Diddy, dum, bum bum
Here Kansas City, come so me some

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

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

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

Why I'm the one to you under the table?
And all the ladies that were time
you to become a member of my drinking club
You will
(Tech N9ne)

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

One high day we it up
And then I say we Caribou-bizzle like I ladie
Originated in Kansas City, Missouri since 1995

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

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

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

Tar bender, I need a nink
Release Caribou Lou and the party is utter
Insane mainy, keep 'em then I'll remain zany
'Cause I'da say baby, I'm trying to make you my main

For the of the night, girl, you sexy and tight
to me Casa and see these shock reflects and your right
Groupies at 12 o' clock, man, I'm prawl go
(Ya, I'll 'em)
But betten on crap and that's all I know

Yeap, in my white tee and
You might me slightly heifing
Might see dry heave, die we shall not need
me Siamese
(Tech, huh, you not any sense)

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

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

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

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

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

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