Luyện nghe bài hát Mope

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

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

Nah bitch, I'm talkin'
Motherfuckin' Falco and
What?

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

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

Three o' clock on the dot, time to cruise for graders
Rather tape the Weather Channel so that I can it later
Reruns of reruns, so what's
Dee's knocked up and Rog on again

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

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

blown a fuse nothing going on
Lamer the Pope, climb the walls like King Kong
out like Tori Spelling's eyes
Deader than the on a 'Party of Five'

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

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

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

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

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

Make a prank call I'm a mime
Get stuck in just to pass the time
Sent a letter in the mail in Braille to Johnny
Send me back my

Must've blown a fuse, nothing's on
than the Pope, climb the walls like King Kong
Buggin' out like Spelling's eyes
Deader than the parents on a of Five'

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

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

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

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

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

Me, you bitches, I'm on crack, wanna freebase?
No Pac-Man, drugs are bad, nope, help you man
Pussies, whoa, shit!

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

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

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

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