Luyện nghe bài hát Let It Beaounce

I love it when ya bounce bounce,
shakin the top, the bottom
Can I pounce pounce,
chasin the boots and then I 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, Mitsubishis eat
on the way to a club
They had a big butt contest so I know I got
SMOOTH, STROLL, into the club
I got MO, DOUGH, jealous brothers
Got BEEF, THOUGH, got mamas
On my HIP, SO, do it bro!
Five hundred dollars to the wit the most bounce
Mix-a-Lot is so they let it all out
Wet T-shirts, itty bitty
All my homies puttin in work (much work)
I call it sexy, some call it
Can't a lie, Mr. Richard is restless
Pump pump pump, now got me on ?skips?
The girly in the purple on the is on hip
She got a body but she can't dance a
To hell witcha dance moves girl, just let it

(Shake it mama)
(Shake shake it mama)
Let it beaounce (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 she's sittin in my car so it's time to the age
Baby girl's age is the same as her
... my taste! (mmh)
Thick soul wit the dookie braids
Fine princess flamin wit the self made boss
I paid the so I'm the big hoss
When the skirts start to bounce I'm
bout thickness, I get 'em with the quickness
My is straight laced, no slickness
Witness the system pimp, never been
Other wanna-bes LIMP
A THICK, RUMP, will make a +Nasty
Wanna STRAIGHT, HUMP, and if you make it
ACT, DRUNK, and chase it all around
Until I BUMP, BUMP, no in the grunts
A LITTLE, MISTAKE, she got my car
Now the SHIRT, SHAKES, I'm potholes
Like EARTH, QUAKES, nothin 'bout the
Is FAKE, OR jake!
You can bounce ya
But it hang with a hotty gettin wild on the dance floor
And if ya can't make Soul Train, girl, pout
it to me baby, *slurrrp* and let it beaounce

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

I've been checkin out you other rappers'
Never lookin at the rapper, just the in the skippy clothes
And I gotta admit
Mix-a-Lot'll these skirts wit the quickness
All girls is fly so I'ma give ya props
LOOK AT GIRLS IN THE DAZZEY DUKES POP
Shake thang like a salt shaker
proposal from the bank maker
Doo-doo brown can make the in my group get down
They couldn't sit down, so let that booty around
And they'll throw it in yo face, checkin yo
Ya wanna touch it if you're good
The SMOOTH, SKIN, on top of
The booty is BOO-MIN, like a leaf
To it MO-VIN, you disagree wit me
where have YOU, BEEN, livin on the end?
SIS BOOM BAH, I'm lovin to the body
Of a SISTAH, they're shakin they booties and makin em bounce
To OOH LA LA, tryin to get deep in they
Is the MACK PAPA, up,
the one to come undone and get all sprung
When her butt I'm gettin high-strung
And all the strike a pose Vogue, 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 (Shake 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)