Luyện nghe bài hát Medley (I Get Around/Little Deuce Coupe)

Round round get
I get around, yes
(*Laughter* *Clap*)
Get around round round, I get
I get a--

Get round round, I get around
From to town
Get around round round, I get
(Woo!)
I'm a real cool
Get around round, I get around
I'm real good bread
Get round round, I get a square
(Ow!)

I'm getting awfully mad down the street
(Ow!)
I don't want to be bugged sitting next to my sweets
(*Laughter*)
Bom bom bom ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta

The other guys are pretty
So those other gats there better not get tough

I get
Get around round round, I get
From to town
Get around round, I get around
I'm a cool head
(Fake it, on, Mike! Artistry!)
I'm makin' real good
Get round round, I get a square
I get

Get around, round
(Rock out, Carl!)

(Anybody...)
(Come on, baby!)
([...])

We always take my car although it's a
And we never get turned down by the we pick up on
Not much...
None of the guys go 'cos it wouldn't be Right Guard
To leave their best girls home on a night

I get
Get around round, I get around
From to town
Get around round, I get around
I'm a real head
Get around round, I get around
I'm making good bread
Get around round round, I get
I get around woo ooooo oooo ooo ooo ooo oooo

Round get around, I get around

Get round round, I get a square
Get around round round, I get
Get around round, I get around
(Don't stop!)
Get around round round, I get
Boop boop boop
Get around round round, I get
I get
(Oh yeah!)

(Oh, was really bad.)
(Let's do "Little Deuce Coupe" while [...]. fast, obviously.)
(I've got it, Brian. Here, Bruce, do famous [...].)
(Oh.)
(Bom bom.)
(Like this.)
(Hey, do the--)
(Oh--)

Well I'm not braggin', babe, so put me down
Well, I've got the cutest piece in town
Well, I'm not braggin', babe, oh

([...] [...])
(We it.)

She's my little coupe
(Hey, Carl.)
You don't what I got
Talk to me,
Talk to me,

Well I'm not braggin', babe, so put me down
But I've got the set of wheels in town
When comes up to me he don't even try
'Cos if I had a set of wings, man, I know she fly

Hey
My little deuce
You know what I--
deuce coupe

You don't what I got

She's got a competition clutch with the four on the
And she purrs like a kitten (*laugh*) till the pipes roar
Ah, bom bom bom bom
And if that enough to make you flip your lid
There's one more thing: I got the pink daddy
(*Laughter*)
Oh
Da da dom da da dom ba da
(Oh, do "Luau"!)
(Talk to me, baby!)

She on like a rose, da da dap
(Do the stroll!)
She's my little deuce
You know what I got

(*Laughter*)