Luyện nghe bài hát We Made You

Guess who? You me?
Jessica Simpson the chorus, Jessica Simpson

When you walked the door
It was to me (clear to me)
You're the one they adore, who they came to see (who they to see)
You're a, star (baby)
Everybody you (everybody wants you)
Player, who can blame you (who can really blame you)
We're the ones who (chicka) you

by popular demand
Now pop a Zantac or ant'-acid if you can
You're ready to tackle any that is at hand
How does it feel, is it fantastic, is it
Well look at all the massive masses in the
man no don't massacre the fans
Damn, I think Kim a man
She stomped him just cause he asked to put his
On her massive Gluteus again
it, then Squish it, then pass it to her friend
Can he come back as as he can
Yes he can, can, ask me this again
He does not to lesbian offend
But Lindsay come back to seeing men
a two, you're practically a ten
I know you want me girl, in fact I see your grin (Now in girl)

When you walked the door
It was to me (clear to me)
the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)
You're a, rock (baby)
wants you (everybody wants you)
Player, who can really blame you (who can blame you)
We're the ones who (chicka) you

The enforcer, looking for women to torture
up to the cutest girl and Charlie Horse her
Sorry Portia, but what's DeGeneres
Have that I don't, are you telling me
Well I can be as and as smooth as a gentleman
Give me my inhaler and two Excedrin
And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to then
Nail her, say hello to my little friend'
Brit forget K-Fed cut off the middle man
Forget him or your gonna end up in the hospital
And this time it won't be for the binge
Forget them other men, pay them little attention
A little did I mention, Jennifer's in
Love with me John so sit on the bench
Man I swear them guys you give 'em an inch
They take a mile, got style, but it isn't Slim

When you walked the door
It was to me (clear to me)
You're the one they adore, who they to see (who they came to see)
You're a, star (baby)
wants you (everybody wants you)
Player, who can really blame you (who can really you)
the ones who made you

And that's why, my love, you'll never without,
I know you want me girl cause I can see you me out
And baby, you know, you you want me too
try to deny it baby, I'm the only one for you
Damn girl I'm beginning to sprout an
Why should I wash my filthy out
You think bad you should hear the rest of my album
Never has there been such and nostalgia
Man Cash, I mean to mess up your gal but
Alba put a breast in my mouth
Wowzers, I just made a of my trousers
And they wonder why I dressing like Elvis
Lord help us back in his pink Alf shirt
Looking like someone his outfit
I think he's to flip
rest assure, Superman's here to rescue ya
Can you blame me? You're my Amy, I'm Blake
Matter fact bake me a birthday
With a saw blade in it to make my jail
Baby, I think you met your soul mate (Now break it down girl)

When you walked through the
It was to me (clear to me)
You're the one they adore, who they to see (who they came to see)
You're a, rock (baby)
Everybody wants you (everybody you)
Player, who can really you (who can really blame you)
We're the who made you

So baby, baby, get down, down,

Baby, get down, down
Baby, get down, down
Baby, get down, get

Baby, get down, down
Baby, get down, down
Baby, get down, down
Baby, get down, get

Oh Amy, never looked so good,
I can't wait, I'm back! Ha ha woo! Dr. Dre, 2020, yeah