Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Shit

Little Sally Walker, in a saucer
Oh, how I that ass up
Like a in the woods
Woody woodpecker if he could

But I didn't want to it up
To the man had my walkman bumpin' on
The fifty yard line and my pumpin'
Like a thriller driller tiller out with the miller brew

Filler up, took it the damn Dutch puked
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Luke ain't a sweet talker so I got ill
With my light saber that came in one flavor
My strange led to an outburst

The night felt but the day got worse
I thought I was slim trade the stowaway
a brown-eyed bombshell that was dope enough to pay
I looked over my and my cover was peeled
By my school sayin', "Ooh" and I'm busted for real

Oh shit, oh shit, oh

What to say the
I'm so slick that they need to call me
'Cuz I slips and I when I rides on the beast
Imani and your mom in a tree, K I S S I N G

Yo, comes the tounge
And then come the she my homey's M O M,
(M I E)
Yo and to think from day one in my eyes I show
'Cuz I into his house, his mom's grinnin' ear to ear

Gigglin' and winks for
I would encounter this female
sizin' me up for the kill
Oh, what the hell is what I to myself
So that I worry, I'm sittin' on the couch
And wish Greg would hurry up

She offered me a cup of ripple, broke out the
Squezed her nipple, said, "Suck it if you like but please don't it"
I had an urge to say fuck it but I knew I had to it

I could say alakazam
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I took this old bitch in a doggie
Greg walked in the that nigga cold had a fit
But all this numbskull say was, oh shit

Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh
bitch, son-of-a bitch, come on

One summertime Sunday evening
Crenshaw Boulevard was in swing
example of how looks can be deceiving
Rolled up to what I thought was a pretty thing
Rollin' in a purple Samurai Suzuki dookie
Was an aid to her sex

Dude she was man real dope on the wheel
Well, anyway I toot, toot she said, "Hey, a beep, beep"
The next day rolled to the beach
Tuesday me and my new Crenshaw
Coolin' on the and now she's rubbin' on my booty

Suck, suck, suckin' on my neck dracula
But it all that spectacular
(Why?)
'Cuz everytime I to touch upon her tay-titty
She would be like B
was frontin' but I didn't say nothin'

Then all of the sudden after pushed the button
I got a funny feeling something was real wrong
at her shoes and her feets was real long

Then it hit me, oh God no
Don't let ho turn out to be a John doe
He a fast one on me, yo
I guess that's one of things that make you go, shit

Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh
Oh shit, oh shit, oh