Luyện nghe bài hát One Way

Jimmy Pop's not a pooper, not a but a popper
And I got more pop Orville Redenbacher
And I got more than the whole Gravy Train
When I'm kooky, going like a man insane
I won't be when the world ends
So the thing that I'll recycle is your girlfriend
Aww yeah, back to the side I up, I swing
When I'm using knock 'em sock 'em ya know I'm it to win

The Nina, the Pinta, the Santa
See you later 'cause I wouldn't want to be ya
I'm a chip, I'm a pringle you know I got the flavor
Pop me up in mouth like I was a Life Saver
got no soul but I got more than Don Henley
I'm whiter than but I'm not that friendly
Marco Polo you tried to fly
your thoughts vocal, I'll put ya in a choke hold

One way or I'm gonna find ya
I'm getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha
One way or another I'm find ya
I'm getcha, I'll getcha

I'm a gangster, no, I'm a gangster
Your momma me head, your girlie gave me the itch
So scratch it till the bass beats fast, listen to the blast
In the oven you'll get burned or in the tank you'll get gassed
Fake-o Bacos, never mistake though
Showing up, painted up, from Macco
Now I'm comin' in in stereo, rounder than a
Quick to fill your fix and I'm than a merry-go

Rock this obnoxious, I'm truly not
I'm blood sucking evil like Muppets on ice
Arriba, I'm the under achiever
Gonna leave it to beaver, I'm the believer
I'm like man with my big wingspan
And your the mother fucking jap that killed my Chan
I'm a menace to society, I'm gonna the prophecy
First I'll drink your Genesee and I'll take your liberty

One way or another I'm gonna ya
I'm getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha
One way or another I'm gonna ya
I'm getcha, I'll getcha

Di Di Mao, you burn village
You bring over we all Wang Chung
I'm a in your Chiquita
And when peeling back the skin I'm gonna see ya
I'm gonna bite ya, I'm bite ya
I'm Jimmy Pop, I'll tell you straight up I don't ya
'Cause I'm cold kicking till the day I die
Many fail to copy but at least they try
up vocabulary is what I do most
I'm gonna spread your legs like butter and ya up like toast

You went for the cherry, you went bobbing for the
But the apple it be and you had to eat the scrappple
Scrapple? Pig from a pig pen, hog leftovers, your girlfriend
So I flex to the effects and I don't care what nobody
I'm eatin' up your sherbert and all your Tiddiley Winks
Whoops goes my arm, I it's outta socket
Come over little girlie I got some candy in my pocket

One way or another I'm gonna ya
I'm getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha
One way or another I'm find ya
I'm getcha, I'll getcha

One way or another I'm gonna ya
I'm gonna, getcha, getcha, getcha,
One way or another I'm gonna ya
I'm getcha, I'll getcha