Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Mutha Fuzz

I thought I was bad thought a kickn' stud
I thought I had a stroll
I caught a momma through the alley
A big pink she said ";Meow";
She said her name was
And her sugar worked the cure
I came to her in
And I left

Mutha Fuzz

Well the day I hung over
My head still hurt hell
I to her have mercy
But she pounded on me like a nail
She unwrapped all by
I opened up all her
She herself out like a banquet and said
";I'm gonna you my man";

Dirty Mutha

I got my fine sheba here
She only the peckerilla
It's like we're down in Graceland
She's - I'm Priscilla

Dirty, yeah she loves you Mutha Fuzz
She's built a candy store and Lord I ate too much
Dirty, got the velvety hand cuffs
I tell ya fellas I got whip marks on my
Dirty, yea my tickle turned a scream
I tasted the cool whip and my whip cream
Little Orphan got on red stiletto heels
She said, ";You love it, you it,
gaze up at me as you kneel";

When she for the whip fellas
A went down my spine
Such an face
With such an evil

I pushed the buttons on her
Coltrane began to bop
I workin' on a solid rhythm
With over the top
All at once she
";A little fertilizer will it grow";
Her cups bucked a blizzard
And I covered her with

Mutha Fuzz

Dirty, yeah she loves you Dirty Mutha
She's built like a store and Lord I ate too much
Dirty, she's got the hand cuffs
I tell ya fellas I got whip marks on my
Dirty, yea my tickle into a scream
I tasted the whip and produced my whip cream
Little Orphan got on red stiletto heels
She said, ";You love it, you it
not above it -- you're dirty.";