Luyện nghe bài hát One Way

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

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

One way or I'm gonna find ya
I'm gonna 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 gave me head, your gave me the itch
So scratch it till the bass fast, listen to the shotgun blast
In the oven you'll get burned or in the tank that get gassed
like Bacos, never mistake though
Showing up, painted up, fresh from
Now I'm comin' in in stereo, rounder than a
Quick to fill your fix and I'm dizzier than a

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

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

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

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

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

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