Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Mama

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

I got a naughty style and a naughty naughty crew
But everything I do, I do 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 multiply like we
Then we drop like we in the middle east
(The bombas, the base move dramas)
Naw knaw, who we are
Y'all knaw, we the
Steady on y'alls boulevards
And, lookin' hot without body
(I do) I can
(Y'all through) will.i.am
And still I stand, with mic in hand
(So come on mama, to the druma)

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

We the big town stumpas, and and big pumpas
The beat bump bumpas in your trunk
The girlies in the club with the big plumpas
And I'm makin' love, my hip hump humps
It quits(no) we need to carry 9mm clips(no)
Don't wanna squize trigger, wanna squeeze tits
(lubaluba)cause we the show
And the chief rockas, one chief rockas
Naw knaw, who we are
knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on 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 on bubba, dance to the druma)

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

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

Nosa dima shock, dima ting
Every time you sit there I hear, bling
O ting, hear blacka sing
Grinding, and
And the madda be in a perfect timing
And we dance and dance to the end of the
And we're really to nice, it finga
Like rice and peas and chicken and

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