Luyện nghe bài hát Oops

[Hook: D.A.
Caliente
Tobasco to the
[?]
But I should go to bed
And you know that pops a
But I with my mom instead
So I'll probably be tomorrow
But I'm better off dead
[Verse 1: Roth]
[?] don't catch dad in a bad
Act cool in a fat suit a satchel
Rap [?] roots holy mackerel
[?] stack [?] a [?]
track two, pack fuel in a parachute
What you use yo, the mule or the pair of boots
Prepare the to lose, paraplegic
Parents get by loose pledge of allegiance
pure genius, speech undefeated
Hold on to your seat, believe me you're need it
Neat shit but gee, I take a ski trip
Get sea sick when I sea fish so
Flea [?]
me and Lil B look a little Jesus
It's ridic- what we do for shit
Turn on your TV, I you should see this 'cause

D.A. Wallach]
Caliente
Tobasco to the
[?]
But I probably go to bed
And you know that a model
But I with my mom instead
So probably be fine tomorrow
But tonight I'm off dead
But tonight I'm off dead

[Verse 2: Asher
Jeez [?] throw your feces
Please keep the [?] the three piece
Speech never ceased, leave til I three-peat
Be lowkey weed in the [?]
It's me [?] Easy [?]
Like Leaky Lea but she might think I'm
Three strikes yikes, to tighten up the lead
I'm the in the league but the [?] thinks I'm [?]
like yeah right, still sucking on a teet
When I be up on the beat, leave the up on you geeks
My martini up her knee, better it up and leave
Use a rubber I hump her, double pump it up in peace
Don't be such a dweeb cause I'm from another
cover when you sneeze, at least turn the other cheek
[?] at supper with my neice
But please don't tell her mother, be in trouble for a

D.A. Wallach]
Caliente
Tobasco to the
[?]
But I probably go to bed
And you know pops a model
But I ride my mom instead
So I'll probably be tomorrow
But tonight I'm off dead

[Verse 3: Asher
[?] super nice with the
[?] go to a show, say he dope
Hoes go "whoa" ever I went solo
No more jokes though, gotta get the
Flow grown lawn mowing in [?]
Bath robes and toes, sip on cocoa
Mojo all on my so no photos
Flow so woah, make the go homo
Toto and Sara drink Four Locos
And clothes [?] to jump pogo sticks
Oh shit yo, don't forget the sticks
And red slippers I only need a couple soul flicks
No place home though, I get nostalgic
Only cross the road so I can get some chicks
No though, oh well dude we noted
the way it goes in the show biz, homie

[Hook: D.A.
Poblano
Tobasco to the
[?]
But I should go to bed
And you know that pops a
But I ride with my mom
So I'll be fine tomorrow
But tonight I'm off dead