Luyện nghe bài hát La-Di Da-Di

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

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

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

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

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

She grabbed me hard, my cock
I broke out like I had the pox
Momma chase, she caught us quickly
She put her fucking in the face of Little Jimmy and said,
Why don't you give me play
avoiding me like 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 words hypnotize me
I love your faggy ways, I 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 gonna 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 says lying
Seriously, go ask my
And with your wrinkled pussy, you can't be my
POW

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