Luyện nghe bài hát Caribou Lou

Yeah, like the ultimate party favor baby you know
Two cups get her hot and out of her clothes you know
Lou

It's 151 rum, pineapple juice and Malibu
Caribou, get them all numb, baby girl come
Out of her shell and hell
Don't stop 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 light and fed right bodies
Who like, red like Dolly and head right at night
kay, ou-la, terrible day

You paid the liquor store teller with no to braid
Touch, get the party jumping, the hotties humping
I like thick and juicy, so don't Pilate nothing
Drinking to much Lou, you, you might be karate

Or at the back of the club, the naughty luncheon
Satin, Kool-Aid you hella 151, November dog
So run kitty run, we drink it until we done
Diddy, dum, bum bum
Here Kansas City, come so give me

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

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

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

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

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

One high day we it up
And I say we drink Caribou-bizzle like I ladie
in Kansas 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' party the cops come

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

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

Tar bender, I a drother 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 to make you my main damey

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

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

I might make her wanna swawing a
But once I get up on 'em I can do my thing I
(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 shell and hell
We gon' party the cops come

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

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

It goes 151, rum, pineapple juice
Baby, we having some fun,
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)