Luyện nghe bài hát Klap Your Hands

Verse one:

Well uhh, ? ? ? ? is and cheese
Before I start, I gots ta umm fart, no I gots ta uhh
Not, I trippin, yippity-doo-da-day
Shucks, I'm makin bucks so umm hip-hip-hooray and some
Cos I'm a powsy wowsy ace coon
So "wa-bap-a-loo-ba-bawa-bam-boom!"
Drayx up for sure dang, now I'm flexed
My a-efx'll quote, when the fell down
And i'ma good ship the lollipop
Left so yiggity-yack, you booga-loo black
Oki doki, oopsy daisy, cos I'm krayzie like
But it's the cat got snuffed, or mr.red and his
So roll a spliff and rub-a-dub and ya make beef stew
Troop, I got the hoolahoop, woop, dooby-doo
Lassie boy, you made a mess, now go and get the pooper
Oops, I while I make
But and yippy-yi-yo, yay for dray and......

"klap hands now" (x3)

Verse two:

Bon voyage, look out cos umm
I got my socks on, the popcorn, the bubba, yep gum
Skippity bum, you I don't know the time
Well it's half-past a ass and I'm a real bad ass
Yeah, shitty-bang-boom-bang, yo who
Abra-cadabra, crickets, set the wrists to my slang
I got the all sniffin, sneezing, yes
Stuffy-head, called for ? ? ? ? and fever, sow you to
Tight rhymes, ? ? ? ? catch the fever for the flavor of a
Or a uzi, be who you choose, could choose a marvin, choose a ship
Lickity split, cos flippity-lips can ships
And yo, a sandwich isn't a snadwich without the whip
In the morning, yawning as I for group check
To back up, I up, r-r-rut put you're boo deck
Yep, so what the heck, you gives rhymes like a
Because the a is for apple, the j is for 'ja to book bets'
And s-k-double o-be on *? mansel? *
So if ya happy and ya it, klap your hands

(x3)

Verse three:

Well uhh, woopty doody, abba doozy, it's
I'm on the yabber dabber, scribber scrabber, shimmy sham
So, heavens-to-betsy, wolly, gee whiz
My lickity split got splat, the diddly was hot
Oh yeah, dapper doodly do, you know mr. magoo?
You I'm loco, well yo, I'm despicable too
So umm, hi ho and away we go
The lone got pissed and shot tonto in his toes, so
Holy toledo, cowabunga, gives
I heard you shot my borough til *? at twins? *
The name farmer's up in me, need no me no more
Cos that soul ya stands, I can't stands no more
So zippity doo, da day, woops I stuff
See I'm sneaky freaky peaky plus I'm full of nuts
But yo I am for the clamp in his chest
So hey, how wood could a woodchuck chuck?
If a woodchuck could chuck, you know the rest
So seizin it, seizin it, it I shall
Cos it's the krayzie drayzie wit the books, my pal and......

(x3)

Verse skoob

A diggity-cap, my slipp'ry is ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
I got the mics, the pop, crackle and snap
And all that, me and a of ping ping bang zoomer
To freak ya outcha sneakers and knock granny outta roomers
Yo some say I'm brooklyn bomber, say brooklyn boop
But don't consider me as no follower, no runner or no
But rock, a by, rock, a by booboo
Let fingers do the walkin, hey I'm talkin, yoohoo
Can ya, can ya hear me? checka, 1-2
Aiyo, sit booboo sit, cos I'm the one who
Kick a rhyme in singular, so son, you're to it
Cos poof the magic dragon, I'll kick a in duplicate
Or triplicate, can't my boogaloo big jaw
Umm, listen everyone as I the jigsaw
M-i-crooked letter, letter, i
Crooked letter, crooked letter, I back
Hump back, i, you touch i
Cos i's gots dem and dem is bound to ya......

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