Luyện nghe bài hát Let It Beaounce

I love it ya bounce bounce bounce,
the top, shakin the bottom
Can I pounce pounce,
chasin the boots and I done got 'em
Can I go go go? As soon as you I'm done
I'm it slow, slow, SLOW
The back puttin ?mauls on the mud duct?
Stab stab stab, eat dust
Steppin on the way to a
had a big butt contest so I know I got pub[licity]
SMOOTH, STROLL, step the club
I got MO, DOUGH, some brothers
Got BEEF, THOUGH, got mamas
On my HIP, SO, do it bro!
Five hundred dollars to the skirt wit the most
Mix-a-Lot is judgin so let it all out
Wet T-shirts, itty bitty
All my homies puttin in work (much work)
I it sexy, some call it sexist
tell a lie, Mr. Richard is restless
Pump pump, now they got me on ?skips?
The girly in the purple on the is on hip
She got a body but she can't a ounce
To witcha dance moves girl, just let it beaounce

(Shake it mama)
(Shake shake it mama)
Let it (Shake shake it mama)
(Shake shake it mama)
Let it (Shake shake it mama)
(Shake shake it mama)
Let it beaounce (Shake it mama)
(Shake shake it mama)

So baby in the got paid
Now sittin in my car so it's time to check the age
Baby age is the same as her waist
... my taste! (mmh)
Thick soul sista wit the braids
young princess flamin wit the self made boss
I paid the cost so I'm the big
When the skirts start to bounce I'm
bout thickness, I get 'em with the quickness
My game is straight laced, no
Witness the system pimp, been simp
Other wanna-bes just
A THICK, RUMP, will make a +Nasty
STRAIGHT, HUMP, and if you make it bounce
I'ma ACT, DRUNK, and chase it all
Until I BUMP, BUMP, no in the grunts
A LITTLE, MISTAKE, she got my car
Now the SHIRT, SHAKES, I'm hittin
Like EARTH, QUAKES, 'bout the game
Is FAKE, OR jake!
You can bounce ya
But it can't hang with a hotty gettin on the dance floor
And if ya can't make Soul Train, girl, pout
Bring it to me baby, *slurrrp* and let it

(Shake it mama)
(Shake shake it mama)
Let it (Shake shake it mama)
(Shake shake it mama)
Let it beaounce, baby (Shake it mama)
(Shake shake it mama)
Let it beaounce (Shake it mama)
(Shake shake it mama)

I've been checkin out you other rappers'
Never lookin at the rapper, just the hotty in the skippy
And I gotta admit
Mix-a-Lot'll ZOOMA-ZOOM-ZOOM these skirts wit the
All y'alls girls is fly so I'ma give ya
LOOK AT THEM GIRLS IN THE DUKES POP
that thang like a salt shaker
Indecent proposal the bank maker
Doo-doo brown can make the girls in my group get
They sit down, so let that booty bounce around
And they'll throw it in yo face, checkin yo
Ya wanna touch it if only good
The SMOOTH, SKIN, on top of
The booty is BOO-MIN, shakin a leaf
To it MO-VIN, you disagree wit me
Then where have YOU, BEEN, on the end?
SIS BOOM BAH, I'm to watch the body
Of a SOUL SISTAH, they're shakin booties and makin em bounce
To OOH LA LA, tryin to get deep in panties
Is the PAPA, change up,
IIIIIII'm the one to undone and get all sprung
When her butt I'm gettin high-strung
And all the strike a Vogue, miss girl, get out!

let it BEAOUNCE!
BEAOUNCE!
Let it BEAOUNCE!
BEAOUNCE!
Let it BEAOUNCE!
BEAOUNCE!
Let it BEAOUNCE!
BEAOUNCE!
Let it beaounce (Shake it mama)
(Shake shake it mama)
Let it beaounce (Shake it mama)
(Shake shake it mama)
Let it beaounce (Shake it mama)
(Shake shake it mama)
Let it beaounce (Shake it mama)
(Shake shake it mama)