Luyện nghe bài hát My Style

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

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

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

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

I drop the hotness, baby, me
You can't, you can't, no, you can't me
'Coz I'm a on a rep like Rocky
And when I it tryin' out at Z rocks me
Got my trademark with the copy

Right, you know my is naughty
Right, so don't me
You like my style when I'm whiling out with my
And I my fame from doin' my damn thing
On a mike and I turn the stage like
And I them thangs, I'm a lover man

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

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

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

Our style up when we team up
J T and B E P the scene up
to Tennessee and in between 'em
We the in the biz and the bidda
We be rollin' four Hummers and a
sunset off the chi cantina

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

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

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

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

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

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

freaks, they want to freak with us
After the spot they tryna meet us
They know our style is
Off the our style ridiculous

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?

tell ya
I that you like my style
I know that you my style
I've been gone for a
But I'm back a brand new style

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