Luyện nghe bài hát La-Di Da-Di

To all the stupid people and the
You are about to witness something you've witnessed before this
but and gentlemen Kenny Muhammad and his lucky two members of Little Jimmy
(impossible to this part)
in the place to be we're gonna show you how to do it for the 2005
kicking it, and are you sick all the mothers like in their
because we need to continue to rock stop his modem to minimize the scene
cutting out all the lyrical coherence because we know how to it
this is a Paul mix man we all wish underworld set this no good
and know us that's when we run into something like this

La-di-da-di da-di-da-di we likes to
We always causing trouble-trouble everybody
We are just just men up on the mic
When-when we grab the pitch, YO WE GRAB THAT TIGHT
Fuck who's going to Hell
Just keep on and enjoy yourself
'Cause it's cool when you cause a
That's we create, because that be our mission
So listen to what we say
Because (WHAT) this type of shit every day (WHAT)
this type of happens EVERY DAY (WHAT)
TYPE OF SHIT HAPPENS EVERY DAY

I up AROUND two in the MORNIN'
Did a lot of COKE, strechin',
into the BATHROOM to wash UP
Put the soap on my face and my on my crotch
Said, mirra-mirra on-on the wall, who be that top-choice of-of all?
There was a
Five it lasted. The mirror said...

You are you bastard!
Well that's true, that's why we never have no
And so I washed off the soap and brushed the gold
Change my clothes, spark my
I busted out the new Gucci underwear
And for all the little girls that I might home, we have
The baby powder and the Polo cologne
Fresh dressed like a million
I wore the high tops and pop the flat
out the crib, stopped short
Ahhh, nawww shit, God
I FORGOT MY FUCKING CANGO

Dammy-dilly-dally, me run an alley
Got me busted into me old Shaniqua from the valley, (uhh-huhh)
God bitch played hard to get
So I said, what's up girl, you look like
cry, dry your eye
Sally tells her momma, you all hide tonight
her mom stepped up from behind
Hit her in the FACE, her in the EYE
Punched her in the BELLY, on her FEET
the girl on the hard concrete
Oohhhh BITCH was STRONG, momma's
Something seemed WRONG, now is going on
I tried to it up, I said, stop it, leave her
She said, if I can't have you, she can't

She me hard, grabbed my cock
I out like I had the chicken pox
Momma gave chase, she us quickly
She put her fucking in the face of Little Jimmy and said,
Why don't you me some play
Stop me like you is gay
I wet my pants you say
Oohhh bitches love me cause know that I can (beat box)
Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, you see
Sometimes words just hypnotize me
I love faggy ways, I guess that's why you're always getting laid
Oohh on and on and on and on and... (WORD) (SHAKA-ZULU)

I said, (PLAYED OUT) I'm give her a kiss
I said, you can't have me, I'm too young for you
She said, no you are not, she starts crying
I said, I'm 18 and she says stop
Seriously, go ask my
And your wrinkled pussy, you can't be my loverrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
POW

Okay people, we're talking about Muhammad
The Human Orchestra, I'm not jokin' ya
He's wicked, he's livin', he's
With the hardcore verbal
Beatbox criminal, top of his
a little something special for your Mindless CD