Luyện nghe bài hát The Return of the Crazy One

Okay, buddy, start

One, two
my shoe
Doo
Humpty, you gonna do?

Lick, lick, let me
Smell, let me smell the
And taste the
The way you been it

While the was lamping, fishing and camping
Out renting boats in the
Eating good, working out and charity
Working on my vocal cord

Hell, no, I can't front, I been at the crib,
Slapping poontang, trying to be the mack
40 dog and pina colada
Making my to keep the Humpty girls happy

If you me, I was laying in the cut
big butts and scratching my knees
'Cuz my home cat got fleas
That's how it goes, the flow, flows
Yo, peep the new of my nose

Representing how we been
how it is, I'm not the biz
But if I was to pick a
It'd be a big fat gooey gold loogie

But I was a yankee, so I use my hanky
The way I wear my clothes, freaks the hos 'cuz I'm
Speaking of hankies, I like
Especially when the hanky-panky's

Of course, ain't gonna be too much
'Cuz then my duty be to give the booty a spanking
I like biscuits and on the sausage
And so you know it's me, I some nonsense
Hova glova nivlan blizman glaze

The of the crazy one
(You I ain't?)

Psycho alpha, that means the one
Gold nose one
Skill to
I worked, I never will

I'm the original high yellow rigger, bum
Hookers getting mad 'cuz they can't me come
their way
Addicted to the way that I

I like to bubblegum
them laugh when I'm loving them
I blew a bubble and some Yum
Got up in the booty

I it was the end of her
Gabriella needed an
So I put the broom
And we broke out the

Sort of spring cleaning
Hump's leaning
Into the groove from the fat beat, the slap beat
The yo my is nodding
'Cuz I'm hooked like crack

Hiva humping, rip rumping
Biva, biva, pumping
riva rump pumping
And it ain't releasing me

The beat's obesity, so fat that it makes me
Ah, ha, this beat's got
Not from the worms, the pork
That you eat with a

But it weighs about a ton it plays
to the honeys
The play booty
You know real funny to me

When they get up for the
The look on their face when almost choke
On the lean, butter bean brown ham
I got the in the chamber and the gun's cocked
It's to pull out my funny bone and get ready for the fun

The return of the one

Five, six
sick
Seven,
too late

To get the man the help he needs
Yo, how about some beans?