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 girls I do
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 jack
Rock this is brain now, I'm one step
Respect parents, they're pushovers

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, I black fog
right, me and Mase
Blew it to clear your ass out of this sector
is De La Soul wax

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

Yo, I don't know, but bring in that funky astronomical
For this is the take-off man signing off