Luyện nghe bài hát Rootsie & Boompsie

You are my sunshine my only

The hall has to ram, the dance hall has to ram
It has to ram in a and fashion
The has to jam, the nation has to jam
We jam in a style and pattern
Because is I, Winnie, on the microphone stand
The people know where I really come from
Me tall, me no short, me slim, me not fat
And I rap, me say

You are my my only sunshine
You make me happy, skies are gray
You know, Dear, how much I love you
So please don't take my sunshine

You are the woman, and I am the man
And everything we do, jah knows we do it real
We are just modeling up the hall, is a style and fashion
Me and my girl, her is Liana
The talk of the town, is that we have two babies,
One of them fat and one of slim
We them Rootsie, Rootsie,
Rootsie and Rootsie, Rootsie, Rootsie, and Boops

You are my sunshine my sunshine
You make me happy, when skies are
You know, Dear, how much I love you
So please take my sunshine away

in the land, sufferation in the land
Killing all my nation, Lord I can't
in the land, tribulation getting strong
They always have a plan to we Africans
Creating war in the
War in the
War in the
And what in the
If love a thing that money can buy
The man would live, and the poor man would die

You are my sunshine my only
You make me happy, when are gray
You never know, Dear, how much I you
So please don't take my sunshine

You are my sunshine my sunshine
You make me happy, when skies are
You never know, Dear, how I love you
So please don't take my away

So please take my sunshine away

So please don't my sunshine away

So please don't take my sunshine