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

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

When I walk up in the
I gotta even speak
I'm a bad mamajama goddammit motherfucker you gotta like me
How you studying these
Need to talk what you
And talking bout who I'm sticking and licking jus mad it ain't yours
I know ya'll ya'll broke
Ya'll job jus hanging up
Step to me get burnt toast
Muthafuckas adios
Halves wholes wholes
I brag I mostly boast
From the VA to the LA
Iffy izzy oh

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

When I pull up in my
Bitches wanna shit
I'm driving I'm and I'm styling
in these eyes 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 fuck now
Naw you ain't loud
Better calm down for I smack ass down
I need my drums bass
Has to be my snare strings and
I need my Tim
right,
kizzy looky here

Musi
I on bews
I a twos on que zat
Pue zoo
My
zigga ay zee
Its all
Its always
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 report that next week
Just wanna see who I am boy
some coke
I know by the time I this line I'm a hear this on the radio

Yeah, uh huh,
Once upon a time in Park
Where they live life fast and they of dark
was a little nigga by the name of Cris
Nobody paid him any
No one gave a
Knowing he rap
No one a hand
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 years
out the swamp
With ten and a half
All around the on the microphone
Leaving the smelling like Burberry cologne
Still riding
Got in the kitchen
Never home
And he's on the
Please let me know if he's on your
And you'll give me
Ludacris I live just like Timmy
Fuck, to clear these rumors
I got a headache and not from tumors
Get up on my lap and get my head sucked
Sprayed so I never let the bed bight
Hard to the
Core to the
Drop down turn around pick a of cotton

Musi
I on bews
I a twos on que zat
Pue zoo
My
zigga ay zee
Its all
Its always
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 care about her being preganant by Michael Jackson
You what we should do
We go get her album when it comes out
There she go, there she go, she
Heeeey

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