Luyện nghe bài hát Square Dance Rap

[Intro -
Ha hee!, hee!
Why Mix-A-Lot cotton picker you freak skinnin the
Why don't you the beat on in here, cotton picker so I can get down
(*yelling*)
Put it up
That's the way I it there Mix-A-Lot
Hey Mix-A-Lot, picks me up cotton
Picks me up

Now everybody's 'bout
Everybody's 'bout
- (*repeated*)

1]
Now everybody's 'bout "where's their line?"
I'm bust me a brand new rhyme
Girlfriend's and you stomped her freak
Shake your and act conceit
Throw your head in the air
Grab your partner's
in the cut, I know you must be trippin
My boy's got them there home quippin
Now grab your partner, a bow
If you can't dance, tell you how
Wave hands and take two steps
Grab hips and slide to the left
Get all in partner's face
to the side and show your lace
If your a then let it show
And grab partner doshy-do (do, do ...)

2]
Now if you think your fine
Grab her the sun don't shine
If you can't dance, tap your toes
If your stuck up, up your nose
Wave hands from side to side
Lean to the and take a slide
Other's DJs know no match
look to the stage and the song's that scratched

(*scratching*)
[Male voice -
Rock me - 4X

3]
Freaks on the left and freaks on the
Grab your partner, hold him
Put hands in his Levi's
Hold his rear he grips your thighs
The you dance, the more I rap
The big fat makes your toes tap
Glen can't hang with this
All you give your man a kiss (look good)

- 4X
My beats are
why I'm Swass

[Break -
box
Oh Mix-A-Lot I'm feelin it now, cotton
YEEEE-HA!

4]
Now everybody on the clap your hands
Stomp to the of the one man band
brings on the drum machine
The bass line is "oh, so mean"
Mix-A-Lot a jam in his room
a full tape recorder you can bust jams too
Throw partner across your thigh
Tickle her fast, she starts to cry
Whip her to the left, whip her to the
But don't whip her to hard cause her jeans are (look good)

Get your hands off girl, boy
rocks
(to the sq, to the sq, to the sq, to the Square Rap)
L.A.
(to the sq, to the sq, to the sq, to the sq, to the Dance Rap)
rocks
(to the sq, to the sq, to the Dance Rap)
D.C.
(to the sq, to the sq, to the Square Rap)
rocks
(to the sq, to the sq, to the Square Rap)
Houston, Texas
(to the sq, to the sq, to the Square Rap)
momma rocks
(to the, to, to, to the Dance Rap)
London, rocks
(to the sq, to the sq, to the Square Rap)
To the Square Dance Rap, hot

- talking]
Hey Mix-A-Lot, what in the is that noise cotton picker?
Sound like Grand Ole
Hear what I say Mix-A-Lot, say sound like Grand Ole Opry cotton
Now before we end this filthy cut, we got a few things we to say
To the home girls on the hum drum beat, check out Sir Mix-A-Lot Ray
His style is fresh, so clean and new, he pulls so tricks
If you give him ten and a brand new tape, he'll put you in the mix
A haha, hey Mix-A-Lot I you that time, cotton picker

My beats are ... (*drums play until fade*)