Luyện nghe bài hát Smack My Bitch Up

Change my pitch up, smack my up
I said, change my pitch up, my bitch up

you ladies and gentlemen
I'd like to introduce a little I like to call, the band
Let's start the man behind the piano
He's a maestro, a master, a man of melodies
Including the who's the hostess of the Daily Grill

If you your keys, he can find them
a Prodigy, as in psychosomatic addict insane
He's on his stool, Bobby Ricotta
Thank you,

And now on bass, high-strung
He's a stand-up guy, he's in an upright and locked
He knows the programming language
the low man on the totem pole
He's Gordon Brie
Danke,

And now on drums, on skins, on the
The cocktail kit, the thing you you hit with the thingies
He's a slick click to with a stick
He's back with another one of them Block Rockin'
His middle is Tom

cymbalic, we're talking 'brush with greatness'
He likes to bang the drum if you know what I mean
And I think you do, am I right
Mr. Gouda

Change my pitch up, smack my up
Change my up, smack, bitch, up
Whoa,
Whoa,

my pitch up, smack my bitch up
Change my pitch up, smack my up