Luyện nghe bài hát The Mack Daddy on The Left

Play it for me, it
The mic men are back,
Girls, girls, girls, girls, these I do adore
Walking down the street ladies, aaow, watchin'
Hold up, hold up, let's it to the Mack Daddy over to the left

Pity pity pity pity, wack wack
A moo moo moo, a jumping
Rock this is brain now, I'm one over
Respect your parents, pushovers

my fun like the IRS
My girl's too to have big breasts
For a good time, we by the mall
I tell her tales, some some tall

Why, how you got peanuts,
I wipe her cheek, she grabs my
I have a curfew, she to me
I'll take you home, look hon', see

The was done and I thought to myself
Jeff, you're the and no-one else

Jeff, I told you, my name is
Jeff, I told you, my name is
Jeff, I told you, my name is
Jeff, I told you, my is Jeff

The wiz, dazzler of the showbiz
of the new biz for you
Don't try to solve it, involve yourself
In this deadly De La

Yo, I smell fog
That's right, me and
Blew it to your ass straight out of this sector
is De La Soul wax

So wait until your own of wax come out
Yo, is this Is Jeff really coming out with his own song?
And if he do, will he have the to change his name
To a suitable speaker?

Yo, I know, but bring in that funky astronomical piano
For is the take-off man Luck signing off