Luyện nghe bài hát Fatty Boo

Hey, nicknamed Fatty Boo with a name
She no have no boyfriend, she live up the fridge
Triple chin or hair, she favor geezer
Although she recommend, certain cream and tease her

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

Slipped disc for the waiter then always a feature
When they run go food for them two creature
One she come so much rice she nearly have a seizure
Fall off she chair, licked she head and amnesia

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

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

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

Fatty Boo but we call her Mel life
Changed forever when she discovered
Now she has a mind to buy designer
She no, favor gazelle but she like hell

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

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

check 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2

Be careful of the 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 warm as a ripple
little dime, every nickel, you are trouble
Watch you're little head, boo
And give the dog a that could never be for you

Be of the things that you do
Say now got plenty but the plenty could be few

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

Be careful of the that you do
Say now you got plenty but the plenty be few
This is my chance to shout it in other
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
you're little head, Fatty Boo
And give the dog a bone could never be for you

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

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

Every, little of attention as we tried to squeeze
From the father, his and their families
Sometime deliberately tease with the tune won't please
And the whole room 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 playing the
With ups was my prize
The little fat kid with sparkling