Luyện nghe bài hát Something About Mary

Yo, I'm a dedicate this to everybody was at Woodstock '99
DMX, Bizkit, Sheryl Crow, amongst many
Yo, just before I got on stage, this came on to me
She offered me sumthin', it looked kinda
It was in a bag, I said, "Yo, girl, let me talk to you quick"

Yo, I don't sniff 'cause it mess up my brain
For sexual I never did no Ecstasy
I don't pop pills, I did no LSD
But I wouldn't mind a from Ms. Mary

'Cause she's homegrown an' you can her in her backyard
She's homegrown an' you can get a kiss in her

I when I was a young boy
I went to my grandad, "So can I get a puff?"
He looked at me, he says "Son, man, you're too kid
you get older now an' you understand that
I let you get one kiss Ms. Mary"

'Cause she's an' you can grow her in her backyard
She's homegrown an' you can her in her backyard
If she you to you can roll her up

She's homegrown an' you can her in her backyard
homegrown, I like to be with you Ms. Mary in your backyard

That's she looked at me an' she said
"Wyclef, this' what I you to do, son
Come on, inhale, exhale, exhale, inhale, inhale,
Now it now, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale
Exhale, inhale, now in my face"

J, Mary J

She that
She's homegrown an' you can her in her backyard
homegrown, she said, "'Clef, I'll kiss you in my backyard"

An' my don't need to know she said that
"I'm homegrown an' you can grow me in backyard
I'm homegrown an' you don't to worry for my backyard"

That's I said, "I'ma get in trouble, I gotta go, girl"
what she said
Laa la la la, strictly la la, to take me an' higher
Laa la la la, strictly la la, to take me higher an'
Laa la la la, strictly la la, to take me

I'm to take it higher
Come on
I'm about to take it
on y'all, come on

Yo, I want for everybody sleepin' on my guitar
It's about to on right about now
my guitar up, yo

What up Jimi Hendrix? I'll see you,
Yo, Carlos Santana, thanks for the lessons,
Yo, Steve Rod, I ain't you, man
To the godfather, B.B. an' to my man, Eric Clapton

I think I'm somebody, man
The Artist, ha ha, yo, Wonder, man
You're that bass like Bootsie Collins, man
Don't 'em, baby boy, Sedeck