Luyện nghe bài hát Mope

We drop this next bomb
For a money makin' that ain't with us no mo'
Yeah, B.I.G.

no, we gonna do this
For a thug that never seen it comin'
Yeah, Shakur

Nah bitch, I'm 'bout
Falco and shit
What?

Ooh, rock me, Amadeus, ooh, rock me,
Ooh, me, Amadeus, ooh, rock me, Amadeus
Ooh, rock me, Amadeus, ooh, me, Amadeus
Ooh, rock me, Amadeus, ooh, me, Amadeus
Ooh, rock me,

to OD on the Cold-Eeze
'Golden Girls' got me 'Sweatin' To The
Hanging out like Ds sip Long Island Iced Teas
Wrote to McCheese "Send a Shamrock Shake please"

Three o' on the dot, time to cruise for eighth graders
Rather tape the Weather so that I can watch it later
Reruns of reruns, so happenin'?
knocked up and Rog on crack again

Deep throat a whole Buddy
Make whoopie to a of Silly Putty
Make a and Colgate sandwich and ate it
Go through "National Geographic" and draw panties on the

So I like to naked in front of my pets
But my cat was so I sent him U.P.S.
Playin' 'spin the with my mom
I watch "Cops" with no on

Must've blown a fuse going on
Lamer than the Pope, the walls like King Kong
Buggin' out Tori Spelling's eyes
Deader than the parents on a of Five'

Luciano Pavarotti on a
Not going nowhere, slim chance we
Less hip than Bo Jackson, bored like
Dick like 'Frankie Goes To Hollywood'

Relax, don't do it, you wanna go to it
Relax, don't do it, when you wanna
Relax, don't do it, you wanna go to it
Relax, don't do it, you wanna come

Nowhere to go, I can't up late
Just sit around and for my Old Spice to activate
Stalemate, jailbait in 'My So-Called imprisonment
Amazing what a good pickles make, isn't it?

I like to pretend I'm speed
Never lose the sight of the of sneezing
Don't need a shower today, just some by Faberge
Smell the ass of my jeans, clean, they'll do day

And I recycle, I my own farts
I the wrong number, hope a conversation starts
I mean I might as be listenin' to Journey
Givin' myself a mullet the Flowbee to the Kirby

Make a prank call I'm a mime
Get in traffic just to pass the time
Sent a in the mail in Braille to Johnny Quest
Send me my Etch-A-Sketch

Must've blown a fuse, going on
than the Pope, climb the walls like King Kong
Buggin' out like Tori eyes
Deader the parents on a 'Party of Five'

Pavarotti on a treadmill
Not going nowhere, slim we will
Less hip Bo Jackson, bored like wood
Dick around like Frankie To Hollywood

Relax, do it, when you wanna go to it
Relax, don't do it, you wanna come
Relax, do it, when you wanna go to it
Relax, don't do it, when you wanna

I'm mighty tighty whitey and I'm smugglin'
When you cum
I'm mighty tighty and I'm smugglin' plums
you wanna cum

I'm mighty tighty whitey and I'm plums
you wanna cum
I'm mighty whitey and I'm smugglin' plums
you wanna cum

Yo yo yo yo yo! What it is,
Aww shit, comes Pac-Man
Hey Pac-Man, up?

Me, you bitches, I'm high on crack, freebase?
No Pac-Man, drugs are bad, nope, can't you man
Pussies, whoa, shit!

Must've a fuse, nothing's going on
Lamer than the Pope, climb the like King Kong
out like Tori Spelling's eyes
Deader than the parents on a of Five'

Luciano on a treadmill
Not going nowhere, slim chance we
hip than Bo Jackson, bored like wood
Dick around like Frankie Goes To

Relax, don't do it, when you go to it
Relax, don't do it, when you come
Relax, don't do it, when you go to it
Relax, don't do it, you wanna cum

Holy macaroni, holy
macaroni, holy macaroni
Holy macaroni, macaroni
macaroni, holy macaroni