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 of Little Jimmy
(impossible to this part)
in the place to be we're gonna show you how to do it for the year
kicking it, and are you sick all the like in their world
because we need to continue to rock his modem cold to minimize the scene
cutting out all the lyrical because we know how to up-upload it
this is a Paul mix man we all wish underworld set no good moment
and ya'll know us that's when we run into something like

La-di-da-di da-di-da-di we to party-party
We always causing bothering everybody
We are just some men up on the mic
When-when we grab the pitch, YO WE GRAB SHIT TIGHT
all-a-y'all who's going to Hell
Just keep on smiling and enjoy
it's cool when you cause a cozy-conditionin'
That's what we create, because that be our
So listen close to we say
Because (WHAT) this of shit happens every day (WHAT)
type of shit happens EVERY DAY (WHAT)
THIS TYPE OF SHIT HAPPENS 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 hand on my
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!
that's true, that's why we never have no beef
And so I washed off the and brushed the gold teeth
my clothes, spark my hair
I busted out the new Gucci underwear
And for all the little girls I might take home, we have
The baby powder and the Polo cologne
Fresh like a million dolla's
I wore the high tops and pop the colla'
out the crib, stopped short
Ahhh, nawww shit, God
I FORGOT 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 hard to get
So I said, what's up girl, you like shit
cry, dry your eye
Sally her momma, you all better hide tonight
her mom stepped up from behind
Hit her in the FACE, her in the EYE
her in the BELLY, stepped on her FEET
Slammed the girl on the concrete
Oohhhh was STRONG, momma's GONE
Something WRONG, now what is going on
I to bust it up, I said, stop it, leave her
She said, if I have you, she can't eitherrrrrrrrr

She grabbed me hard, my cock
I broke out I had the chicken pox
gave chase, she caught 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 whenever you say
bitches love me cause they know that I can (beat box)
Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, you see
Sometimes words just hypnotize me
I your faggy ways, I guess that's why you're always getting laid
on and on and on and on and... (WORD) whatever (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 says lying
Seriously, go ask my
And your wrinkled pussy, you can't be my loverrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
POW

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