Luyện nghe bài hát Mope

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

no, we gonna do this
For a gangbangin' that never seen it comin'
Yeah, Tupac

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

Tried to OD on the
'Golden Girls' got me To The Oldies'
Hanging out like Double Ds sip Long Iced Teas
Wrote to Mayor McCheese "Send a Shamrock please"

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

throat a whole Nutty Buddy
Make whoopie to a batch of Putty
Make a and Colgate sandwich and ate it
Go through "National Geographic" and panties on the natives

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I recycle, I sniff my own
I dial the wrong number, a conversation starts
I mean I might as well be to Journey
myself a mullet hook the Flowbee to the Kirby

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

Must've a fuse, nothing's going on
Lamer than the Pope, the walls like King Kong
Buggin' out like Spelling's eyes
Deader than the parents on a 'Party of

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

Relax, do it, when you wanna 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, when you come

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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