Luyện nghe bài hát I Think You're Freaky

Sexy boys, boys
Playboys, bad
I think freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're and I like you a lot
I you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I you a lot
Motherfuckers get buzzed off the that I bring,
who's got the party jumping?
Glow in the rave, aura pumping,
It's and different. Yo fuck the system!
My bumps off it's fucking face,
Step into my world, nou's jy in paradys,
Yo! up to my brother Muis,
up your speakers, You good se Jesus.
Kyk wies rapping, to the drum,
These bad boys to smack me in the bum
My blowing up like Chappies bubblegum,
Popping in face nnyhaah,
Yo fuck the rat race my is rap-rave,
My is kok fresh so who the fuck 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 you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're and I like you a lot
I think freaky and I like you a lot
I you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I you a lot
I think you're freaky and I you a lot
I think you're freaky and I you a lot

Hold up whoa whoa ---whoa wait a mina-mina-minute Jesus Christ
mom and DJ Hi-Tek
Shit this motherfucking is nice.
Back in the day twankies
Didn't believe in us.
Little did they know that was in for a motherfucking big surprise.
home, locked in my Zef zone.
(Ready for the yo?)
What the fuck, I so,
Hit the overseas, motherfucker's get blown.
Get everything for free like Dr. Dre Beats

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

Jump mother
Jump mother fucker
Jump mother
Jump fucker jump
Jump mother
Jump mother jump
Jump fucker
mother fucker jump
Increase the peace, don't the party
And da jol up for everybody
a laarney, jy's a gam
Want jy lam mang, met jou slang in a man

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

Now why you en kyk gelyk?
Is ek van goud gemake?
You to fight, you come tonight.
Ek moer jou sleg! So jy weg.

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

To my sexy boys, and my boys,
And my playboys, and my bad boys,
And my boys, and my ugly boys,
And my boys,
We gonna have a nice kids

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