Luyện nghe bài hát Fatty Boo

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

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

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

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

Be careful of the that you do
Say now you got but the plenty 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 start warm as a
Every little dime, nickel, you are trouble
Watch little head, Fatty Boo
And give the dog a that could never be for you

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

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

But was saucy, couldn't be told
She loved margo her big nick, drifling the cold
She even than the skinny girls, shoulder less
(They're mine)
And admired everywhere from her

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

Be of the things that you do
Say now you got plenty but the plenty be few
This is my chance to it in other 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 dime, every nickel, you are trouble
Watch you're little head, boo
And the dog a bone that could never 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 warm as a ripple
Watch you're little head Boo
And give the dog a bone could never be for you

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

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

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

Steady calypso to start then play reggae
One thousand of holts, huh, for everybody
In the when R&B meant Arthur Conrey
Reading, Booker T and the MG's

Every, piece of attention as we tried to squeeze
the father, his friends and their families
Sometime deliberately tease with the tune won't please
And the whole reaction set my young heart at ease

It used to be black suits and shirts skinny ties
And they was wise and funny and and wise
Staying up late and the music
grown ups was my prize
The fat kid with sparkling eyes