Luyện nghe bài hát My Style

Lord, mercy, Lord, have mercy
Lord, have mercy, Lord, have
Lord, mercy, Lord, have mercy
Lord, have mercy, Lord, have

I know that you my style
I know that you like my
You get to turn you out
in the place get wild

I know that you like my
I that you like my style
gotta drop it on your pants right now
Everybody in the place get
(So you sayin'?)

What's up, what's up you, girl?
up, what's up with you, girl?
What's up, what's up you, boy?
What's up, what's up you, boy?
jock, don't jock, baby, don't jock me

I the hotness, baby, watch me
You can't, you can't, no, you can't me
'Coz I'm a champ on a rep like
And when I spit it tryin' out at Z me
Got my style with the copy

Right, you know my is naughty
Right, so cock-block me
You my style when I'm whiling out with my gang
And I gain my fame doin' my damn thing
On a mike and I turn the like cocaine
And I bang thangs, I'm a lover man

I know you like my style
I know that you my style
You get to turn you out
Everybody in the place get

I that you like my style
I know that you like my
gotta drop it on your pants right now
Everybody in the place wild
(So you sayin'?)

What's up, what's up with you,
up, what's up with you, girl?
What's up, what's up you, boy?
What's up, up with you, boy?

Our style up when we team up
J T and B E P sold the up
Cali to and in between 'em
We the in the biz and the bidda
We be four Hummers and a Pima
With off the chi cantina

out lookin' fresh and clean-ah
Paparazzi put me in any
I got eight ways to rockin' like this
And ain't nobody drop styles like this
I'ma give it to you like that and like
And my always told me, "My baby's a genius"

I know that you my style
I know that you like my
You can't get to you out
Everybody in the get wild

I know you like my style
I that you like my style
You've drop it on your pants right now
Everybody in the place get
(So you sayin'?)

What's up, what's up with you,
What's up, what's up you, girl?
What's up, up with you, boy?
What's up, what's up with you,

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I like to my style on, singo
(Singo)
Baby, you can call me
(Mijo)
I you say, adios, Mijo
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I it hot for you if it's Frijo

It feels like somethin's up
on the drum, drum, he's beatin' up
Black Peas, there's no defeatin' us
J T, he's a beat with us

Them freaks, want to freak with us
After the spot they meet with us
know our style is fabulous
Off the hook our ridiculous

What's up, up with you, girl?
What's up, up with you, girl?
What's up, what's up you, boy?
What's up, what's up with you,

Lemme ya
I know that you my style
I know that you my style
I've gone for a while
But I'm back with a brand new

Eyed Peas, J T
(Black Peas, that's me)
we are, baby
(Here we are, baby)