Luyện nghe bài hát La-Di Da-Di

To all the stupid people and the
You are about to something you've never witnessed before this
but ladies and gentlemen Kenny Muhammad and his lucky two members of Jimmy
(impossible to hear part)
in the place to be gonna show you how to do it for the year 2005
it, and are you sick all the mothers like in their world
because we need to continue to rock stop his modem to minimize the scene
out all the lyrical coherence because we know how to up-upload it
this is a Paul mix man we all wish set this no good moment
and ya'll know us that's when we run into like this

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

I up AROUND 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 the wall, who be that top-choice of-of them all?
was a rubble-rubble-dubble
Five minutes it lasted. The said...

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

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

She grabbed me hard, grabbed my
I broke out like I had the pox
Momma gave chase, she us quickly
She put her fucking finger in the of Little Jimmy and said,
Why don't you give me play
Stop avoiding me you is gay
I wet my pants you say
Oohhh love me cause they know that I can (beat box)
Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, you see
your words just hypnotize me
I love your faggy ways, I guess that's why you're always 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 have me, I'm too young for you miss
She said, no you are not, she starts 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 Muhammad
The Orchestra, I'm not jokin' ya know
wicked, he's livin', he's vibin'
With the hardcore verbal
Beatbox criminal, top of his
That's a little special for your Mindless CD