Luyện nghe bài hát Just Lose It (instrumental)

Okay, guess who's back, again
back, tell a friend
Now everyone report to the floor
To the dance floor, to the dance
Now report to the dance floor
stop, pajama time

Come little kiddies on my lap
who's back with a brand new rap
And I don't rap as in a new case
Of child accusates
Ah ah ah ah ah, no
Papa's got a new bag of toys
What else I possibly do to make noise?
I've done touched on but little boys

not a stab at Michael
That's just a metaphor, I'm psycho
I go a bit crazy sometimes
I get a bit out of control with my rhymes
Good God, dip, do a little
down, touch your toes, and just glide
To the center of the floor
Like TP for my bung hole and cool if you let one go

Nobody's gonna know, hear it?
Give a little poot poot, it's
Oops my CD skipped
And everyone just you let one rip

Now I'm make you dance, it's your chance
boy, shake that ass, whoops I mean girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl you you're my world, alright now lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Go
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Oh
(Ah ah)
Oh
(Ah ah)

It's and it's my day
to party all the way to Sunday
Maybe 'til Monday, I know what day
Everyday's just a
Cruisin' on the freeway, kind of breezy
Let the top down and my blow
I know where I'm goin', all I know
Is when I get there gonna touch my body

me miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerk
But I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from
Would you punch me in the stomach and my hair?
on me, maybe gouge my eyes out, yeah
Now what's ya girl, what's ya sign?
Man you must be up out yo
Dre, ah, ah, beer goggles,
I'm tryin' to unwind, now I'm

Now I'm gonna make you dance, your chance
Yeah boy, shake that ass, whoops I girl, girl girl girl
Girl you know you're my world, now lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Go
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Oh
(Ah ah)
Oh (ah ah)

Tuesday and I'm locked up
I'm in jail and I don't what happened
They say I was runnin' butt
the street screamin' "Ah ah ah ah"
Well I'm sorry, I don't
All I know is much, I'm not guilty
They said. "Save it, boy we got you on
Yellin' at an old lady my body"

Now is the part where the rap breaks down
It's real intense, no one makes a
Everything looks it's '8 Mile' now
The beat back and everybody lose themselves
Now snap to reality, look it's B. Rabbit
Oh you signed me up to I'm a grown man
Tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba
I have any lines to go right here so tubba

Tellytubby fellas, what, fellas,
your left nut, make your right one jealous what
Black girls, white girls, skinny girls, fat
girls, small girls, I'm callin' all girls
Everyone report to the floor
It's your chance for a little romance or squeezin'
It's the season, go ah ah ah ah, it's so appeasin'

Now I'm gonna make you dance, it's your
Yeah boy, that ass, whoops I mean girl, girl girl girl
Girl you know my world, alright now lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Just it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Go
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Oh
(Ah ah)
Oh baby,
(Ah ah)

Touch my body, my body
Oh boy just touch my body, I mean girl just touch my