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

Ey, ain't that them Chongalicious Girls right
Yo, they look just 'em!
Dayam!
Ey, mami, come here right quick, come right quick!
Nah, nah, nah, I think speak 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 talk to you quick.

See, I met her on YouTube, at a video her best friend, ooh yeah.
I saw you, (I saw you, girl)
Jumpin' up in the car, doin' herr.
See, we met them at the court,
Pickin' cheese out teeth con un plastic fork.
Damn, look fine,
starin' at me from the they eyes eyes(they eyes eyes)
We know we doin'
we walk, we jiggle our booties, yeah he he he he
And if you be my mesh,
you take me to la movies (la movies)

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

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

I said, "Papi, I'm yo wifey!
Ride or die con la mashie Nike's,
I try to get fit,
but my papi says he like mi thick, he he he he
And we get mad at them,
we be our chancletas (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 wanna her but I'm thinkin' of this
cuz last we kissed, I got sharpie on my lips

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

I her at the mall
Of course I knew her
She got a pictures on her MySpace
But all look the same
They got different names
profiles
they all say the thing
"Chonga for life"
"Little wife"
"sellin' five pairs of jordans and 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 imma to her,
her fake tattoo (It's not fake, boy!)