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 Gravy Train
When I'm kooky, going loopy like a man
I won't be around when the world
So the only thing that I'll recycle is girlfriend
Aww yeah, to the side I jump 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 know I got the
Pop me up in your mouth like I was a Life
Ain't got no soul but I got more Don Henley
I'm whiter than Casper but I'm not friendly
Polo you tried to fly solo
Make thoughts vocal, I'll put ya in a choke hold

One way or another I'm gonna ya
I'm gonna getcha, getcha, getcha,
One way or another I'm gonna ya
I'm gonna getcha, 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 that you'll get
Fake-o Bacos, never mistake though
Showing up, painted up, from Macco
Now I'm comin' in in stereo, rounder a Cheerio
Quick to fill fix and I'm dizzier than a merry-go

Rock this obnoxious, I'm truly not
'Cause I'm blood sucking evil like on ice
Arriba, I'm the under achiever
Gonna it to beaver, I'm the daydream believer
I'm like Mothra man with my big
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 I'll take liberty

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, getcha

Di Di Mao, you burn down
You bring family over we all Chung
I'm a in your Chiquita
And when you're 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
I'm cold kicking lyrics till the day I die
Many fail to copy but at least they try
Busting up is what I do most
I'm gonna spread your legs like butter and ya up like toast

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

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

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