Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Mama

(La la la la la)
Hey mama, it's that shit that you move, mama
Get on the floor and move your mama
We the blast masters blastin' up the
(REWIND)
Cutie cutie, make you move your booty
Shake thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you party
the way your body look make me feel naughty
cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna
the way your body look make me feel naughty

I got a naughty style and a naughty naughty crew
But I do, I do just for you
I'm a bit of Or, and a bigger bit of Nu
The true niggers know that the peas come
We never cease(no), we die no we never disease(no)
We like we mathematics
Then we bombs like we in the middle east
(The bomb bombas, the base dramas)
Naw knaw, who we are
knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on y'alls
And, lookin' hot without guards
(I do) I can
(Y'all through) will.i.am
And still I stand, with mic in hand
(So on mama, dance to the druma)

Hey mama, this sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the mastas blastin' up the jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, come on now
Hey mama, this that that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas up the jamma
(la la la la la)

We the big town stumpas, and and big sound
The bump bumpas in your trunk trunkas
The girlies in the with the big plump plumpas
And I'm makin' love, my hip hump humps
It never quits(no) we to carry 9mm clips(no)
Don't wanna squize trigger, just squeeze tits
(lubaluba)cause we the stoppas
And the chief rockas, number one chief
Naw knaw, who we are
knaw, we the stars
Steady on y'alls boulevards
How we rockin' it girl, without body
Now she be, Fergie from the crew bep, come and heed, as we take the lead
(so come on bubba, to the druma)

Hey mama, this shit that make you groove, mama
(yaw)get on the floor and move booty mama
(wuh)we the mastas blastin' up the jamma
(naw, naw)
cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I you wanna party
the way your body look really me feel naughty

But the race is not, for the
But who really can, control of it
And irie and the black eyed peas will be there
Til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til
is ouuuuuut

Nosa shock, nosa dima ting
Every time you sit there I hear, bling
O wata ting, hear sing
Grinding, and
And the madda be moving in a perfect
And we and dance to the end of the thing
And really to nice, it finga akin
Like rice and peas and and bling

Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove,
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty
(yaw)we the blast mastas up the jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, on now mama
Hey mama, this shit that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas up the jamma
(la la la la la)