Luyện nghe bài hát Missisippi

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

Before South Central, flossin
I stayed in a called Palmer's Crossing
Hattiesburg,
marijuana like a Woodstock hippy
All my in Laurel
Beg
Buy my rap tape
Tell DJ "Keep it crunckin Clyde"?
Request my when you go inside
So I can take and girl
To
Fuck their homegirl
her toes curl
Rock their
Leave with Auntie Sheryl
She sucks me me
me fucks me
Cries every I leave Biloxi
But I in the Coup
Cause I to go
another ho
From
Hit it once hit it twice, then I hit it
Hit it in
Make that rub her clit again
the nipples on her tit again
Suck my until she spit again

Please 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 to the coast
I'm the most
Grab your 40 ounce, toast

I rock cocaine down in Ellisville
Baseheads hit the pipe, they can tell it's
Kept my dope stashed this hoochie
Way down yonder in East
Cops be outta town dog
Sniffin my car with a dog
Separate me my bitch and shit
to get my bitch to fuckin snitch and shit
Officer Roscoe P.
Runnin warrant on the Afroman
But I can't be no hip hop
Cuffed in the back of police car
Did you find the NO
Did you find the NO
Open up the back door son, you're free to go???
A-F-R-O cargo
Flossed like a
In a low glow
Come on let's all get drunk
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
Last summer
I all the little girls down in Sumrall
Grabbed my guitar and started pickin a
For and June
Down in Picayune,
Just a shovel I be diggin
All the young women in Wiggins
On the

I got my down some girl's throat
I can't help it I'm a Crip
I you need to wipe your lip baby
Hula Hula
The whole ruler
What's up with all the bitches down in
Small towns, small
But they still got big ole plus titties
Is it a bird? Is it a
It's the hustler Afroman
Flyin through the air in my
curl activator in my hair
I'm in control like Janet when I hit
Always gettin panty action
McClaine, even
Tell the whole Mississippi's your home
Yazoo, Columbia and
I got the weed brother, who got the
Who got the funky DJ that
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
front row seats for the Afroman
Confederate flags in their mouth
It's a beautiful 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, mash you like potatoes
I'll your girlfriend holler and scream
Then cook me some cornbread and collard

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

1982, '83, '84
Erin, Broste, Carlos, and
Tryin to break dance in my B-Boy
Jackson glove, parachute pants
Calvin Gary, Garnett
G-dog 'cause, I don't we grown
But hey G-dog, you and see dog
Whatever 'cause, it's you and me dog
Or I say loc
you my folk
So take a toke
Till we
I'm a locsta
Hundred
Drinking like I'm supposed 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, that
Please take me back (Hell yeah)
To
From the to the coast
I'm the most
Grab 40 ounce, let's toast

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