Luyện nghe bài hát La-Di Da-Di

To all the people and the rest
You are to witness something you've never witnessed before this
but ladies and gentlemen Kenny Muhammad and his lucky two members of Little
(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 in their world
because we to continue to rock stop his modem cold to minimize the scene
cutting out all the lyrical coherence because we know how to it
this is a Paul mix man we all underworld set this no good moment
and ya'll know us that's when we run something like this

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

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

You are you bastard!
Well that's true, that's why we never no beef
And so I washed off the soap and brushed the teeth
Change my clothes, my hair
I busted out the brand new underwear
And for all the little that I might take home, we have
The Johnson's baby and the Polo cologne
Fresh like a million dolla's
I the high tops and pop the flat colla'
Stepped out the crib, short
Ahhh, shit, God damn
SHIT I FORGOT MY CANGO

Dammy-dilly-dally, me run into an
Got me busted into me old girl Shaniqua the valley, (uhh-huhh)
God damn bitch hard to get
So I said, what's up girl, you look shit
Don't cry, dry eye
Sally tells her momma, you all better hide
her mom stepped up from behind
Hit her in the FACE, her in the EYE
Punched her in the BELLY, on her FEET
Slammed the girl on the concrete
Oohhhh was STRONG, momma's GONE
Something seemed WRONG, now what is on
I to bust 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 broke out I had the chicken pox
Momma chase, she caught us quickly
She put her finger in the face of Little Jimmy and said,
Why you give me some play
Stop avoiding me you is gay
I wet my pants you say
bitches love me cause they know that I can (beat box)
Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, you see
Sometimes your just hypnotize me
I love your faggy ways, I guess that's why you're getting laid
Oohh on and on and on and on and... (WORD) (SHAKA-ZULU)

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

Okay people, we're talking about Kenny
The Orchestra, I'm not jokin' ya know
He's wicked, livin', he's vibin'
With the hardcore beatery
criminal, top of his category
That's a little special for your Mindless CD