Luyện nghe bài hát One Way

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

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

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

I'm a gangster, no, I'm a bitch
Your momma gave me head, your girlie me the itch
So it till the bass beats fast, listen to the shotgun blast
In the oven you'll get burned or in the tank that you'll get
Fake-o like Bacos, mistake though
Showing up, painted up, fresh from
Now I'm in in stereo, rounder than a Cheerio
Quick to fill fix and I'm dizzier than a merry-go

Rock obnoxious, I'm truly not nice
'Cause I'm blood sucking evil like on ice
Arriba, arriba I'm the under
Gonna leave it to beaver, I'm the daydream
I'm like man with my big wingspan
And your the mother jap that killed my offspring Chan
I'm a menace to society, I'm fill the prophecy
First I'll drink your Genesee and then take your liberty

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

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

You for the cherry, you went bobbing for the apple
But the apple it be and you had to eat the scrappple
Scrapple? Pig meat from a pig pen, hog leftovers, girlfriend
So I flex to the effects and I don't care what thinks
I'm eatin' up your sherbert and dropping all your Winks
Whoops goes my arm, I think outta socket
over here little girlie I got some candy in my pocket

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

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