Luyện nghe bài hát I'm In Love With A Chonga

Ey, ain't that them Chongalicious Girls there?
Yo, they look just 'em!
Dayam!
Ey, mami, here right quick, come here right quick!
Nah, nah, nah, I think they Spanish, dawg.
Oh, you right, dawg!
Ey, ben-aki! Ben-aki!
"Ben ac!"
Oh yeah! Ben ac! Ben ac!
Yo, are real, though, ma?
Let me to you right quick.

See, I met her on YouTube, at a with her best friend, ooh yeah.
I saw you, (I saw you, girl)
Jumpin' up in the car, your herr.
See, we met at the food court,
cheese out they teeth con un plastic fork.
Damn, they fine,
at me from the corner they eyes eyes(they eyes eyes)
We what we doin'
Everytime we walk, we our booties, yeah he he he he
And if you be my mesh,
you gotta me to la movies (la movies)

He in love wit a
He starin', he lookin', he
In know in his grill that he me
She and she ghetto, she crazy,
But I care cuz that's my baby.
He said, "Mami, the digit?
Got a metro, I could my minutes, yeah
Got patus,
Alright be tupac, and too.
So we ask them they job is,
That's when they us they are hustlers,
sell hot chips, yeah, and quarter juice.
Can't forget the hot and snickers too (snickers too)

stains on his doo rag,
Drippin' down from his to his hairy back, yeah
And we speak spanglish,
we just them go crazy(ay, papi!)
He in wit a chonga
This boy say he me so badly,
but my home be hatin'get back B!)
no guesses, the sharpie,
The boys be cuz she fine!
See, she him notes in class
but he can't read it cuz it look like scratch.
But it nice(uh-huh)
Highlight it with the on the Is (girly Is)
Cllate!

I said, "Papi, I'm yo wifey!
or die con la mashie Nike's, yeah
I try to get fit,
but my papi he like mi thick, yeah he he he he
And we get mad at them,
we be throwin' our (ay, pa la jeta!)
He in love wit a
Yeah, I you heard,
Her name is Eva Moweva Morales Borales, uh, the third (Dayam!)
I kiss her but I'm thinkin' of this
cuz last time we kissed, I got on my lips

Aw, she came in, cuz you always buyin'
And the slippers, girl,
that's why your dang feet (WHAT?)
Mrs. Chonga, I'm really you,
and I'm stuck to you glue,
But hair is too!
Yes, and I just to make you dance,
I hold on the fat that's hangin' off them pants

I seen her at the
Of I knew her face
She got a pictures on her MySpace
But they all look the
just got different names
Three-hundred
they all say the thing
"Chonga for life"
"Little wife"
"sellin' pairs of jordans and they pink and white"
Shes so bright
Them be so tight
that I can see her pancreas and she cant walk

But I my chonga,
Yes I do,
So stick to her,
her fake tattoo (It's not fake, boy!)