Luyện nghe bài hát Gossip Folks (Fatboy Slim Radio Remix)

Yo, yo yo out of the way
We got missy coming through
Girl that is Elliott she lost a lot of weight
Girl I she eats one cracker a day
Oh well I heard the bitch was married to Tim and started fucking with
I the bitch got hit with three zebras and a monkey
I can't the bitch no way

When I walk up in the
I ain't even speak
I'm a bad mamajama goddammit motherfucker you ain't like me
How you studying these
Need to what you know
And stop talking bout who I'm sticking and jus mad it ain't yours
I know ya'll poor ya'll
job jus hanging up clothes
Step to me get like toast
Muthafuckas amigos
Halves halves wholes
I don't brag I boast
the VA to the LA coast
Iffy izzy oh

Musi
I on bews
I pues a on que zat
Pue zoo
My
Pous ay zee
Its all
Its always
Its all
Its always
Na
Wa zee
Wa zoom zee

I pull up in my whip
Bitches talk shit
I'm driving I'm and I'm styling
in these muthafuckas did you see it?
I'm gripping these
Skuur, did ya
I love em, my fellas, my
I fly a bird
heads on the prowl
Who you trying now
Naw you ain't loud
Better calm down for I smack ass down
I my drums bass high
Has to be my strings horns and
I need my Tim
right,
Izzy looky here

ques
I on bews
I a twos on que zat
Pue zoo
My
zigga ay zee
Its all
Its like
Its all
Its always
Na
Wa zee
Wa zoom zee

I go out my house shorty
You just to see
Who gon roll up in the club and then report that week
wanna see who I am fucking boy
Sniffing coke
I know by the time I finish line I'm a hear this on the radio

Yeah, uh huh,
Once a time in College Park
Where they life fast and they scared of dark
There was a nigga by the name of Cris
paid him any mind
No one a shit
Knowing he rap
No one lifted a
So he went his business and devised a plan
Made a CD and he hit the block
50 sold
Seven a pop
Hold the
Three later
Steeped out the
ten and a half gators
All around the world on the
Leaving the booth like Burberry cologne
Still riding
Got in the kitchen
home alone
And he's on the
Please let me know if on your mind
And respect give me
Ludacris I live loud like Timmy
Fuck, have to clear these
I got a and it's not from tumors
Get up on my lap and get my head tight
Sprayed so I let the bed bugs bight
to the core
Core to the
down turn around pick a bale of cotton

Musi
I sews on
I pues a on que zat
Pue zoo
My
zigga ay zee
Its all
Its like
Its all
Its like
Na
Wa zee
Wa zoom zee

Yo, straight up killed that shit tonight for real
I know I know, I don't even care about her preganant by Michael Jackson
You what we should do
We should go get her album it comes out
she go, there she go, there she
Heeeey

Hi
What's up
You think I aint yall broke Milli Vanilli
Jay Jay fan wannabes over here gossiping bout me?
Yo how bout you buff these Pumas for 20 cents so your wont get cut off
You soggy breasts, cow
Yo take baby GAP shirts off, too
You just mad cuz Payless ran out of pumps for the after party
Yo by the way, go get my
Damn!