Luyện nghe bài hát Oops

[Hook: D.A.
Poblano
Tobasco to the
[?]
But I probably go to bed
And you know pops a model
But I ride with my mom
So I'll probably be fine
But tonight I'm off dead
[Verse 1: Roth]
[?] catch dad in a bad mood
Act cool in a fat with a satchel
Rap [?] grass roots holy
[?] stack [?] a [?]
track two, pack fuel in a parachute
What you rather use yo, the mule or the pair of
Prepare the troops to lose,
Parents get duped by pledge of allegiance
He's pure genius, speech
Hold on to your seat, believe me you're need it
Neat shit but gee, I rather a ski trip
Get sea when I deep sea fish so
flicks [?]
Cause me and Lil B a little Jesus
It's ridic- we do for free shit
Turn on your TV, I think you should see this

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

[Verse 2: Asher
Jeez [?] don't throw feces
Please keep the [?] the three piece
Speech ceased, won't leave til I three-peat
Be lowkey weed in the [?]
It's me [?] Speak [?]
Like Leaky Lea but she might think I'm
Three yikes, need to tighten up the lead
I'm the nicest in the league but the [?] I'm [?]
It's like yeah right, still sucking on a
When I be up on the beat, the seat up on you geeks
My martini up her knee, better it up and leave
Use a rubber when I hump her, double it up in peace
Don't be such a dweeb cause I'm from breed
Jeez when you sneeze, at least turn the other cheek
[?] while at supper my neice
But please don't her mother, be in trouble for a week

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

[Verse 3: Asher
[?] super nice with the
[?] go to a show, say he dope
Hoes go "whoa" ever since I 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 bros go
and Sara Crowe drink Four Locos
And throw clothes [?] to pogo sticks
Oh yo, don't forget the glow sticks
And red slippers I only need a couple soul flicks
No place like home though, I get
Only cross the road so I can get more chicks
No though, oh well dude we noted
the way it goes in the show biz, homie

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