Luyện nghe bài hát Missisippi

(Palmdale was like the of my life
But Palmdale with homeboy
I'm fittin to go 'cause)
Please take me back home (you know I'm sayin)
To
(I got my ticket right here man
I'm fittin to go back and kick it with my 'cause)
Please me back home (take a couple pounds of this weed)
To
(You shmell me
Yeah, them fools back to '82 'cause)

South Central, Palmdale flossin
I stayed in a place called Crossing
Hattiesburg,
Smokin marijuana like a Woodstock
All my homies in
Beg
Buy my rap tape
DJ Pumpkin "Keep it crunckin Clyde"?
Request my tape when you go
So I can Jane and girl
To
their little homegirl
Make her toes
Rock world
with their Auntie Sheryl
She me sucks me
me fucks me
Cries every time I Biloxi
But I hops in the
I gots to go
Scoop ho
Tupelo
Hit it once hit it twice, then I hit it
Hit it in
Make bitch rub her clit again
Pinch the nipples on her tit
Suck my dick until she spit

Please take me home (Hell yeah)
To
Crooked crooked letter hump-back hump-back
Afroman's the bomb, bump
Please take me back (Hell yeah)
To
the delta to the coast
I'm doin the
Grab your 40 ounce, let's

I sold rock cocaine in Ellisville
Baseheads hit the pipe, they can tell real
Kept my stashed with this hoochie
Way down yonder in Bouche
Cops be sweatin outta dog
my car with a hound dog
Separate me from my and shit
Tryin to get my bitch to snitch and shit
Officer Roscoe P.
warrant checks on the Afroman
But I be no hip hop star
Cuffed in the back of some car
Did you find the NO
Did you find the NO
Open up the back door ???Well son, you're free to
marijuana cargo
Flossed like a
In a clean low
Come on let's all get tonight
I hope I don't fight with a tonight
Get
As I this
Cadillac through

Hope I don't crash when I hit
Get my ass kicked in the ghetto
Prejudice won't let me go
So drive slow
my fro
I was dumb, now I'm y'all
Last y'all
I fucked all the little girls in Sumrall
Grabbed my guitar and started pickin a
For and June
in Picayune, baby
Just like a shovel I be
All the pretty young women in
On the

I got my dick down some girl's
I can't help it I'm a baby
I think you to wipe your lip baby
Hula Hula
The whole ruler
What's up all the bitches down in Pascagoula
Small towns, small
But they still got big ole asses titties
Is it a Is it a plane?
It's the hungry hustler
through the air in my underwear
Geri activator in my hair
I'm in control like when I hit Jackson
Always gettin plenty action
McClaine, even
Tell the world Mississippi's your home
Yazoo, and Natchez
I got the weed brother, who got the
Who got the funky DJ scratches?
Depend on me like my was patches
it was a black thing, just the big Willies
Now I Phillies
all the Hillbillies
Never ever thought I'd see the Klu Klan
Buying front row for the Afroman
Confederate flags tobacco in mouth
a beautiful thing jumpin off in the South
Afroman, I'm a of it
Hattiesburg hip hop I'm the of it
I'm the
I'm the
And all you haters, I'll mash you like
I'll make your holler and scream
Then cook me some cornbread and greens

Please me back home (Hell yeah)
To
Crooked letter crooked letter hump-back
Afroman's the bomb, bump
take me back home (Hell yeah)
To
the delta to the coast
I'm doin the
Grab 40 ounce, let's toast

1982, '83, '84
Erin, Broste, Carlos, and
Tryin to break in my B-Boy stance
Micheal Jackson glove, pants
Calvin Gary, Garnett
'cause, I don't believe we grown
But hey G-dog, you and see dog
Whatever happens 'cause, you and me dog
Or I say loc
you my folk
So take a toke
Till we
I'm a locsta
Hundred
Drinking everyday I'm supposed to
Bottle after dog in my lip-a
on the mic like the Mississippi river

Please take me back (Hell yeah)
To
Crooked crooked letter hump-back hump-back
Afroman's the bomb, bump
Please me back home (Hell yeah)
To
the delta to the coast
I'm doin the
your 40 ounce, let's toast

Please me back home (Hell yeah)
To
Crooked letter letter hump-back hump-back
Afroman's the bomb, that
take me back home (Hell yeah)
To
the delta to the coast
I'm the most
your 40 ounce, let's toast