Luyện nghe bài hát Oodles Of O's

Oodles and of O's, you know
You get 'em my sister, you get 'em from my bro
All I is is man, and an embryo
Am I solid gold? I cast a glow
Yes, I guess it's reflex, some have no
I'd let a laughter and tally, off I go
in the river or out into the O
You just know we're not, so not play the
are lovey-dovey, you crazy crow
Some shake hand but
is called The Show

I was Doe, now I'm Mr. Joliceau
Pissed the witness, and now I adore
O's got the world 'cause O's was on
gave the O's and guys, oh for sure
Where rose, well nobody knows
What do they mean, well, how it goes
Oh shoot's got the O's when you the dough
You know who you are but they didn't
And now with respect they flex a pro
You're first another nigger but now an

Oodles and of O's and
Oodles and oodles and oodles of O's ya
They givin' of O's and O's
And oodles and oodles and of O's ya know
They oodles of O's and O's
And and oodles and oodles of
Oh

of the fast pied pipers at the door
In your eye, burning like rubbing
Native is the tongue that speaks the
Kinfolk play this in stere-ere-o
play the part of a herd at a show
Pos prints the peace on his jeans or
But let the know if beef they wanna throw
of punches is what I bestow

Oodles of O's has the Hoo's in mic
O's take the shape of and specs
forget the O's that let the air in my nose
Breathe in the fresh as the hit the road
ask for flicks and unblock the pores
Eat the Al Greens, won't the ker-plows
Mase got to say and it goes
Maseo is on the radio

Now I we're talkin' 'bout the oodles of O's
Ya know, I think we're talkin' the oodles of O's, yeah
talkin' 'bout the oodles of O's ya know
I think talkin' 'bout the oodles of O's
I think we're talkin' the oodles of O's
Ya know, I think we're talkin' 'bout the of O's, yeah
We're 'bout the oodles of O's
Ya know, I think talkin' 'bout the
Oh,

Hoods like to macho, ya know
Guns goin' bo, people hit the
Don't have a but an arrow and bow
Target it firm 'cause I'm Comancho
Charging barricades like a raging
The come big and some in jumbo
The landlord is finished but I go
I'll give a out to quest
And my fellow jungle

Knocked by the dock of the bay by the
in the rhythm of the hi-de-hi-de-ho
Punk Pinocchios gotta go, go
What's the to be cheerful?
is breeze, time to pimp promo
Nuts can no if the shade is in the dough
On with me hat,
Dredlock is out the door y'all

We're selling O's,
We're O's and O's
We're selling O's at the store y'all
selling O's, y'all
We're selling and oodles and oodles
And of O's, y'all

We're O's, y'all, at the corner store
We're selling O's at the store, y'all
We're selling O's, y'all, at the corner
We're O's and O's and O's, O's, y'all
We're selling and oodles of O's, y'all
selling oodles and oodles of O's, y'all
We're selling and oodles