Luyện nghe bài hát Square Dance Rap

[Intro -
Ha hee!, hee!
Why Mix-A-Lot picker you freak skinnin the cats
Why you bring 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 picker
me up Mix-A-Lot

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

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

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

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

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

- 4X
My beats are
That why I'm

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

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

Get your off that girl, boy
rocks
(to the sq, to the sq, to the sq, to the Dance Rap)
L.A.
(to the sq, to the sq, to the sq, to the sq, to the Dance Rap)
Miami
(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 Dance Rap)
Houston, rocks
(to the sq, to the sq, to the Square Rap)
momma rocks
(to the, to, to, to the Square Rap)
London, England
(to the sq, to the sq, to the Square Rap)
To the Square Rap, hot damn

- talking]
Hey Mix-A-Lot, what in the world is that cotton picker?
Sound like Grand Ole
Hear what I say Mix-A-Lot, say sound like Ole Opry cotton picker
Now before we end this cut, we got a few things we have 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 so many tricks
If you give him ten bucks and a brand new tape, put you in the mix
A haha, hey Mix-A-Lot I caught you that time, cotton

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