Luyện nghe bài hát King Tim III

Alright
we go!
Just your hands
stomp your feet
Cos' you're to the sound
Of the shot brat
I'm the K-I-N-G, the
King Tim the and I am him
Just me, and the crew
doin' it all just for you
We're as an ox
And tall as a
We can you so viciously
We throw the in your eyes
And in your face
the funk machine
That rocks the human
down, boogie shock
Come on girl, do the rock
dunk, do the jerk
Lemme see your work
To the break everybody, to the break
2, 4, 6, 8...
Fatback don't you
Party people who the groove
Now the time to make your body
to the rhythm, and let it all hang out
Don't be jivin', you got to show what you be
Catch it, it, catch the beat...
Do it to me and do it to you (say what)
To the that keep the same ol' beat.
a while ago I wanted to know
Just who been listenin' to
I'm the of King Tim III
what I want you to do
A little left hand right in the air
And you're slammin' like you don't care
Put your leg out, the right leg in
Say the left is out and the is in
About a quarter to somebody was at your door
Well you "who it was?"
And you to shake n' shiver
So I said it was me, yo, old cous.
I said "opened the n' let me in"
I'll ya so good, you won't hear it again, I'll rock ya so good, you heard bells ring, they went ring ding dang, ding, ding, ding...
To the break
Do it to me, n' do it to you
your feet then claps your hand
Cos' listenin' to the sound of the Fatback Band
Ain't nothing new in I do
Cos' i'm it all just for you
I'm than the tea, I'm sweeter than honey
I'm not it for the money
I'm sugarcoated double dunk MC man
I'm sweeter the almond joy
And sweet old jam
I'm the modified, the rectified, kazinctified, quadruplified, kaput the fied, kazuktafied, to you all mind all the time
To the break
on in, on in, on in, on
Like hot on say wot the popcorn
Do it to me n' do it to you...
To the break
You the tap in your step, the hip in your hop
You don't stop till you get on the top
Once you the top you won't be alone
You got King Tim on the
Just grab your partner, you start to
Cos' i'm known just like Burger King
I don't burgers or french fries
I'm only here to make nature rise
Just grab your round n' round
And her by the butt n' boogie down
open up your jacket, and open up her brass
And like at the Mardi Gras
I'm the man of action, the main
The call me the satisfaction
I'm the Romeo, the
Here I'm gonna get over
To the everybody...