Luyện nghe bài hát Fatty Boo

Hey, nicknamed Fatty Boo a name Lisa
She no have no boyfriend, she up the fridge freezer
Triple or facial hair, she favor geezer
Although she friend recommend, certain cream and her

She favorite is Bacardi Breezer
she 31 but no one believe her
Love randomer restaurant with she Anita
You should meet her, another big eater

disc for the waiter then there's always a feature
When they run go carrying for them two creature
One night she so much rice she nearly have a seizure
off she chair, licked she head and catch amnesia

Wake up in A and E and bellows she pizza
(Give me food, ya)
Doctors quickly paper and release her
(One time)
Cough, police to police her
Boo you better pray nobody sees ya
(This time)

Be of the things that you do
Say now you got plenty but the could be few
This is my chance to shout it in avenue
Say don't you be a sinner, you keep all for you, yeah

I said a long time no you warm as a ripple
Every little dime, nickel, you are trouble
Watch you're head, Fatty Boo
And the dog a bone that could never be for you

Nicknamed Fatty Boo but we her Mel life
Changed forever when she channel
Now she has a mind to buy apparel
She no, favor but she bounced like hell

she spya something to die for on the fashion channel
(17 breezer, choom)
And one like Tinker Bell, fatty, big two church bell in parallel
Cats and Mel never match up too well

But fatty was saucy, couldn't be
She loved margo with her big nick, the cold
She even bolder than the skinny girls, less
(They're mine)
And admired everywhere her openness

Microphone 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2

Be careful of the that you do
Say now you got plenty but the plenty be few
This is my to shout it in other avenue
Say don't you be a sinner, don't you all for you

Yeah, I said a long no you start warm as a ripple
Every dime, every nickel, you are trouble
you're little head, fatty boo
And give the dog a bone that could be for you

Be careful of the that you do
Say now you've got plenty but the could be few

Yeah, I said a long time no you start warm as a
you're little head Fatty Boo
And give the dog a bone that could be for you

Be of the things that you do
Say now you got but the plenty could be few
This is my chance to it in other avenue
Say you be a sinner, don't you keep all for you

Yeah, I said a long time no you start warm as a
Every little dime, every nickel, you are
Watch you're little head, Boo
And give the dog a bone that never be for you

Finally Boo you stood with me in '73
Saturday playing the music at my father's party
6 records on the changer often Dan Settee
Still your 6 years old and I'm the man

Steady with to start then play reggae
One bolts of holts, huh, for everybody
In the days when R&B meant Arthur
Otis Reading, T and the MG's

Every, little piece of attention as we to squeeze
From the father, his and their families
Sometime tease with the tune that won't please
And the whole room reaction set my young at ease

It used to be suits and shirts with skinny ties
And was wise and funny and funny and wise
up late and playing the music
With grown ups was my
The little fat kid with sparkling