Luyện nghe bài hát Square Dance Rap

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

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

1]
Now everybody's rappin 'bout "where's line?"
I'm gonna bust me a brand new
Girlfriend's down and you her freak
Shake your and act conceit
Throw your head in the air
Grab partner's derriere
Fellas in the cut, I know you be trippin
My boy's got them there home girl's
Now grab partner, take a bow
If you dance, I'll tell you how
Wave hands and take two steps
Grab hips and slide to the left
Get all in your partner's
Swerve to the side and your lace
If your a freak let it show
And grab partner doshy-do (do, do ...)

2]
Now if you your partner's fine
Grab her where the sun shine
If you can't dance, then tap toes
If your stuck up, turn up nose
your hands from side to side
Lean to the left and a slide
DJs know their no match
Just look to the stage and the song's scratched

(*scratching*)
[Male - talking]
me babe - 4X

3]
Freaks on the left and freaks on the
Grab your partner, hold him
Put your hands in his
Hold his rear while he your thighs
The you dance, the more I rap
The big fat beat makes your tap
Glen Campbell hang with this
All you give your man a kiss (look good)

- 4X
My beats are
That why I'm

- talking]
box
Oh Mix-A-Lot I'm feelin it now, picker
YEEEE-HA!

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

Get your hands off girl, boy
rocks
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L.A.
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Miami
(to the sq, to the sq, to the Dance Rap)
D.C.
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Carolina
(to the sq, to the sq, to the Dance Rap)
Houston, rocks
(to the sq, to the sq, to the Dance Rap)
Your rocks
(to the, to, to, to the Dance Rap)
London, England
(to the sq, to the sq, to the Square Rap)
To the Dance Rap, hot damn

- talking]
Hey Mix-A-Lot, what in the world is that cotton picker?
like Grand Ole Opry
Hear what I say Mix-A-Lot, say sound like Ole Opry cotton picker
Now we end this filthy cut, we got a few things we have to say
To the home girls sprung on the hum 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 caught you that time, cotton

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