Luyện nghe bài hát Mama Say

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

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

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

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

Rubber baby, bumpers
Punky's Brewsters now I her
my itsy bitsy, teeny weenie
Shrunken small white

So spit swallow brain blank kinda hollow
Not to deep leap wow oh kinda
'Cause we're in your like Ed Gein
Purple rain, rain

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

by nature and white by choice
And the sound of my voice makes your panties
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 the Harlem Globetrotters
Pop, Jimmy Pop, rah, rah, rah
Mama say, mama sa, cu sa

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

Step to the bass drum always gotta fun
If you add two halves you'll 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 want to start no blasphemous rumors
But I that Sinbad's got a lousy sense of humor
Little children unattended better get my poison
Don't about y'all as long as we feel dandy

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

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