Luyện nghe bài hát Lady Marmelade

He met marmelade down at old rouge
her stuff on the street
She said hello hey jo wanna it a go

Gouchi ya ya, da da
Gouchi gouchi ya ya
Mocha chocalata ya ya, lady marmelade

coucher avec moi, ce soir.
Voulez-vous coucher moi.

Sat in her boudoir she freshened up,
That boy all that magnolia wine.
On the satin sheets where he started to freak.

gouchi ya ya, da da
Gouchi gouchi ya ya
Mocha ya ya, creo lady marmelade

Voulez-vous coucher moi, ce soir.
Voulez-vous avec moi.

He through in with the money in the garden bags
Let them know we got the steaigt out the gate
Some women say is for whores
But why spend when I can spend yours
So this is agreed for you I'm
I'm keep playing those cats for all that money
High heel shoes getting love the blues
For the bad ass chicks from the roulin
Hey sister, sow sister, better get that sister
I drink wine dimands in the glass
By the case, thets the of expensive taste

Gouchi ya ya
Mocha chocalata, creo lady

Marmelade, marmelade,