Luyện nghe bài hát Mama Say

It goes one two three I'm kicking the funky lyrics
I'm busting up vocabulary I you all to hear it
I'm busting up the rhythm 'cause I'm up the rhyme
I'm kicking the stop posts 'cause I wanna kicks the time

I'm digging down some 'cause you know I never hide it
When I'm pulling down your panties 'cause I want to get it
Like a boa a, boa a, boa
Gonna drop off your drawers, shoot straight for sphincter

I could roll my but I would be faking
Jimmy, Pop is not Jamaican
J I M Y Pop go
I run the show like Don

With a Bugaloo Bee on the tip
My hit will make you 'cause I'm quadradipped
I'll do the Popeye, I'll freak the funkfazooto
Not Latino what I though fuzzy dice like Menudo

baby, buggy's bumpers
Punky's now I hump her
my itsy bitsy, teeny weenie
Shrunken small peenie

So rinse spit swallow brain blank hollow
Not to deep wow oh kinda shallow
'Cause we're in your face like Ed
rain, purple rain

Mama say, mama sa, cu sa
(Mama say, mama sa, cu sa)
Mama say, mama sa, cu sa
(Mama say, sa, mama cu sa)

Mama say, mama sa, cu sa
(Mama say, sa, mama cu sa)
Mama say, sa, mama cu sa
(Mama say, sa, mama cu sa)

Naughty by nature and by choice
And the sound of my voice makes panties moist
I'm finger lickin' happy like a gay proctologist
So like a with hollow tits I'll rip the mike with hollow tips

Yeah, in control like Sherman Potter
And I got more balls then the Harlem
Pop, Jimmy Pop, rah, rah, rah
Mama say, mama sa, cu sa

Now I'm out your pipes like a Village People sump pump
I always take a swallow 'cause you know I never get
So up Bruce Banner if you think you're going to measure up
You can't be the top dog be the Scooby Pup

to the bass drum always gotta have fun
If you add two halves always get the total sum
My steps are correct and my is always checked
And when a punk is in effect you know he's gonna get

I don't to start no blasphemous rumors
But I think that Sinbad's got a lousy of humor
Little children unattended better get my candy
Don't care about y'all as long as we feel

And I get the poon Judy Blume
Mr Hooper's dead so why don't you me his broom
So come on chickey baby go make some noise
What? No I'm not the guy from the Beastie

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