Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hip Hooray

Girls,
We got a special coming tonight,
And a big spender,
I you on your best behaviour
And you, I want you to be special

Hip, hip hooray,

Hip, hip hooray,
It's my of party (hip hooray)
One for

Hip, hip

Hip, hip

Hip, hip

Say no perfect
And maybe you born with it,
But who a fuck,
you're worth it

Especially you wake up girl,
Without no on yourself,
Especially you're being real,
Hold me down your head right down to them heels,
Even they suit you,
Don't me when I say, that don't appeal

Cause, You don't to be rich,
Covered in or wrapped up in Gucch

You why,

Nothing suits you like your suit,
You might look good in that new and in them designer shoes,
But so what,
Nothing suits you like your birthday

You me away,
Hip, hip
my type of party (hip hooray)
One for

Hey,

Hip, hip
Hip hooray,
I to celebrate

But why you gonna it so hard for me,
When we could be on the same in harmony,
Oh nana,

Tell me you keep it real,
You know me from head,
Right down to them

And though they suit you,
Don't judge me I say, that don't appeal

Cause, You need to be rich,
Covered in or wrapped up in Gucch,

You why,

Nothing suits you like birthday suit,
You might look good in new dress and in them designer shoes,
But so what,
Nothing you like your birthday suit

You blow me, you me

Oh,

So I'm gonna make wish come

Cause nothing suits you like b, b, b,

And when you less,
That's when you best
So you got nothing to prove,

You why,

Nothing suits you your birthday suit,
You me away,
Hip, hip hooray,
That's my type of
Hip hooray,
One for

Hey,

Hip, hip
Hip

eyes,
Stay in disguise,
How many more can I say to you,
You look just the way you are,

Couldn't care less if the shades on face ain't real,
If your right outside worth a bill
Cause God can judge you,
So that shit don't appeal

Cause, You don't to be rich,
Covered in or wrapped up in Gucch,

You whyyy,

Cause yay might good in that new dress and in them designer shoes,
But so what,
Nothing suits you your birthday suit

You me, you blow me awayyy,
So I'm gonna make your come

Cause nothing suits you like b, b, b
And you wear less,
when you look best
So you got nothing to prove

You why,

Nothing suits you like your birthday

You me away,
Hip, hip
my type of party,
Hip
One for

Hey,

Hip, hip
Hip
I to celebrate
Hip, hip