Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Mama

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

I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty
But everything I do, I do for you
I'm a little bit of Or, and a bit of Nu
The true niggers know that the peas through
We never cease(no), we die no we never disease(no)
We like we mathematics
Then we drop bombs like we in the east
(The bomb bombas, the move dramas)
Naw knaw, who we are
knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on boulevards
And, lookin' hot body guards
(I do) I can
(Y'all through) will.i.am
And I stand, with still mic in hand
(So come on mama, to the druma)

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

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

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

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

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

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