Luyện nghe bài hát Oops

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

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

[Verse 2: Roth]
[?] don't throw your feces
Please the [?] with the three piece
Speech never ceased, won't leave til I
Be lowkey smoking in the [?]
It's me [?] Easy [?]
Like Leaky Lea but she might think I'm
Three strikes yikes, need to 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, suck it up and leave
Use a rubber when I hump her, double pump it up in
Don't be such a cause I'm from another breed
cover when you sneeze, at least turn the other cheek
[?] while at supper my neice
But please don't tell her mother, be in for a week

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

3: Asher Roth]
[?] nice with the yo-yo
[?] go to a show, say he dope
Hoes go "whoa" ever since I went
No more though, gotta get the dough-dough
Flow home lawn mowing in [?]
Bath robes and open toes, sip on
Mojo all on my so no photos
Flow so woah, make the bros go
Toto and Sara Crowe Four Locos
And throw clothes [?] to jump sticks
Oh yo, don't forget the glow sticks
And red slippers cause I only need a couple soul
No place like though, I get nostalgic
Only the road so I can get some more chicks
No goal though, oh dude we noted
That's the way it goes in the biz, homie

[Hook: D.A.
Poblano
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 fine
But tonight I'm better off