Luyện nghe bài hát I Think You're Freaky

Sexy boys, boys
Playboys, bad
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 you're freaky and I you a lot
Motherfuckers get off the spice that I bring,
Guess who's got the party
Glow in the rave, aura pumping,
It's and different. Yo fuck the system!
My system off it's fucking face,
into my world, nou's jy tuis in paradys,
Yo! What up to my Muis,
Pump up your speakers, You se Jesus.
Kyk wies rapping, to the drum,
bad boys like to smack me in the bum
My crew's up like Chappies bubblegum,
in your face nnyhaah,
Yo fuck the rat my style is rap-rave,
My crew is kok so who the fuck cares,
fucking think,
I'm the type of who rolls 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 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 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

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

I get home, I lounge on my Zef throne.
Make my happy cause I get so paid,
my money 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 got it going on
Fuck what you think, I do I want
I can make a million little motherfuckers

Jump fucker
Jump mother jump
Jump fucker
Jump fucker jump
mother fucker
Jump fucker jump
Jump mother
mother fucker jump
Increase the peace, wreck the party
And fuck da jol up for
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 loer en kyk
Is ek van goud gemake?
You to fight, you come tonight.
Ek jou sleg! So jy hardloop weg.

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

To my boys, and my fancy boys,
And my playboys, and my bad boys,
And my boys, and my ugly boys,
And my boys,
We gonna have a nice time

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