Luyện nghe bài hát I Think You're Freaky

Sexy boys, fancy
Playboys, bad
I you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I you a lot
I think you're and I like you a lot
Motherfuckers get buzzed off the spice I bring,
Guess who's got the party
Glow in the rave, aura pumping,
nice and different. Yo fuck the system!
My system off it's fucking face,
Step into my world, jy tuis in paradys,
Yo! What up to my Muis,
up your speakers, You good se Jesus.
Kyk wies rapping, to the drum,
These bad boys like to me in the bum
My crew's blowing up Chappies bubblegum,
Popping in your nnyhaah,
Yo fuck the rat race my is rap-rave,
My crew is kok fresh so who the cares,
fucking think,
I'm the type of chick who with spif giftige misfits.

I you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I you a lot
I think freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I you a lot
I you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I you a lot

Hold up whoa ---whoa wait a mina-mina-minute minute Jesus Christ
Your mom and DJ
this motherfucking beat is nice.
Back in the day twankies
wanna believe in us.
Little did they that they was in for a motherfucking big surprise.
home, locked in my Zef zone.
(Ready for the yo?)
the fuck, I guess so,
Hit the overseas, motherfucker's get blown.
Get everything for free Dr. Dre Beats headphones

When I get home, I on my Zef throne.
Make my happy cause I get so paid,
Making my rapping over techno-rave,
I can take it round the world, go babe,
When I up and do my thing,
I put you in a trance,
My Zef motherfucking clique got it on
Fuck you think, I do what I want
I can make a million motherfuckers jump

Jump fucker
Jump fucker jump
Jump fucker
Jump fucker jump
Jump fucker
Jump mother fucker
Jump mother
mother fucker jump
Increase the peace, wreck the party
And da jol up for everybody
Ek's a laarney, a gam
jy lam innie mang, met jou slang in a man

I u freeky and I like you a lot (x8)

Now why you loer en kyk
Is ek miskien van goud
You want to fight, you tonight.
Ek moer jou sleg! So jy weg.

God se Jesus, we to party
Pump speakers, yo rock your body
In god we trust, You can't with us
We not taking kak, I'd to say what's up

To my boys, and my fancy boys,
And my playboys, and my bad boys,
And my pretty boys, and my boys,
And my boys,
We have a nice time kids

I fink u and I like you a lot (x8)