Luyện nghe bài hát Missisippi

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

Before Central, Palmdale flossin
I stayed in a place called Palmer's
Hattiesburg,
Smokin marijuana like a Woodstock
All my homies in
Beg
Buy my rap tomorrow
Tell DJ "Keep it crunckin Clyde"?
Request my tape you go inside
So I can take and girl
To
Fuck their little
Make her toes
Rock their
Leave with their Sheryl
She me sucks me
Fucks me me
Cries every time I leave
But I hops in the
I gots to go
Scoop ho
From
Hit it once hit it twice, then I hit it
Hit it in
Make that rub her clit again
Pinch the on her tit again
Suck my dick until she spit

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

I sold rock down in Ellisville
Baseheads hit the pipe, they can tell real
Kept my dope stashed this hoochie
Way down yonder in East
be sweatin outta town dog
Sniffin my car a hound dog
Separate me from my bitch and
Tryin to get my bitch to fuckin snitch and
Roscoe P. Coltrane
Runnin checks on the Afroman
But I be no hip hop star
in the back of some police car
Did you find the NO
Did you find the NO
Open up the back ???Well son, you're free to go???
A-F-R-O cargo
like a cholow
In a low glow
Come on all get drunk tonight
I hope I fight with a punk tonight
Get
As I this
Cadillac through

I don't crash when I hit Petal
Get my ass in the white ghetto
Prejudice police let me go
So drive slow
my fro
I was dumb, now I'm y'all
summer y'all
I fucked all the little girls down in
my guitar and started pickin a tune
For and June
in Picayune, baby
Just a shovel I be diggin
All the young women in Wiggins
On the

I got my dick down some throat
I can't it I'm a Crip baby
I think you to wipe your lip baby
Hula Hula
The house ruler
up with all the bitches down in Pascagoula
Small towns, small
But they still got big ole plus titties
Is it a bird? Is it a
It's the hustler Afroman
through the air in my underwear
Geri curl in my hair
I'm in control Janet when I hit Jackson
Always gettin plenty panty
McClaine, McComb
the whole world Mississippi's your home
Yazoo, and Natchez
I got the brother, who got the matches?
Who got the funky DJ scratches?
Depend on me like my was patches
First it was a black thing, the big Willies
Now I Phillies
all the Hillbillies
Never ever I'd see the Klu Klux Klan
Buying front row for the Afroman
Confederate flags tobacco in mouth
It's a beautiful thing 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 potatoes
I'll your girlfriend holler and scream
Then cook me some cornbread and greens

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

1982, '83, '84
Erin, Broste, Carlos, and
to break dance in my B-Boy stance
Micheal Jackson glove, parachute
Calvin Gary, Garnett
'cause, I don't believe we grown
But hey G-dog, you and see dog
happens 'cause, it's you and me dog
Or I say loc
Cause you my
So let's a toke
we croak
I'm a locsta
Hundred
Drinking everyday like I'm to
after bottle dog in my lip-a
Flowing on the mic the Mississippi river

take 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
your 40 ounce, let's toast

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