Luyện nghe bài hát Rootsie & Boompsie

You are my sunshine my sunshine

The hall has to ram, the dance hall has to ram
It has to ram in a style and
The has to jam, the nation has to jam
We gonna jam in a and pattern
Because is I, Papa Winnie, on the microphone
The people doesn't 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, when skies are
You never know, Dear, how much I you
So don't take my sunshine away

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 dance hall, is a style and
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 then
We them Rootsie, Rootsie,
Rootsie and Rootsie, Rootsie, Rootsie, Rootsie and

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

Sufferation in the land, sufferation in the
all my nation, Lord I can't understand
Famine in the land, tribulation getting
They always a plan to fool we Africans
war in the East
War in the
War in the
And in the South
If love were a thing that can buy
The rich man would live, and the poor man die

You are my sunshine my sunshine
You make me happy, when skies are
You never know, Dear, how much I you
So please take my sunshine away

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

So please don't take my away

So please don't my sunshine away

So please don't my sunshine away