Luyện nghe bài hát What's Up Doc? (Can We Rock)

Can we rock? up doc?
Can we What's up doc?
Can we What's up doc?
Can we What's up doc?

Cha cha cha, cha cha
What's up Pa, yo who
ma dukes or pa dukes?
There's two a raisin in the sun

Brother tryin' to rally up, then dilly for some room
Bird peckin', doulbe-deckin', rubber neckin' in my
it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I a joke, hokey pokey, slide by like egg yolk

Play me like a punk like Penguin and the
in my biz like Tom and Roxie Roker
So bust the freaky, freaky, ways
The brothers the Asian guise making G's
And now sellin' records overseas

Holy smokes, oops, whole plan goofed up
Now you get kicks, 'nough licks, cuffed up
'Cause you can catch a drop
For tryin' to take the props
So tick tock around the clock and shock we lick shots

For goodness
The stakes is
I'm out
(You out?)
ABC-ya, bye

Can we What's up doc?
Can we rock? What's up
Can we rock? What's up
Can we rock? up doc?

I thought I saw a cat, I did
I did the humpty-dumpty, grumpy quaker
Nabisco kid
'Cause my style's figaro, figaro, figaro, figaro like
Big Digital underground, humpty-dumpty, camel hump nose

So play dosey doe, sufferin' my mistletoe is gone
White is after my seven dwarfs
My styles, and after me charms

So leapin' leprechauns, be
I'm pushin' my pedal to the
I'm and rough for Cocoa Puffs
And yes, I love my Fruity

So howdy, my partner, I to get meaner
So ask Bob for hope, nope, not Mr. Bob
Oh, where has my mic gone? me, have you seen her?
I stretch like a condom and plump like a wiener

Or a sausage, but of course it's, time for to wreck it
But my intro I got's to check it
So who is the in your neighborhood?
Lyrics are merry, merry, contrary
And Crunch, berry good

So rah, rah, sis,
Chip Fu is coming again, thanks and praises to Jah
My lyrics are smooth like the head on Savalas
My tongue starts to like Speedy Gonzales
Take up your pen, your pad, your bag
And run go whole a

Touche cat, put down that mic 'cause you can't rap
I'm dip-dip-divin', so socializin'
Clean out ears, yes, and open up your eyes and
I kick like Bruce Lee and I'm Claude Van Damme
So dunna, nana, nana nana, nana, Batman

I hip-hop, hop-hop, don't-don't,
I'm harder than a
Coming up bigger a Chub Rock
Our types of styles
Yes the can pick 'em
I burp, 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em

Can we rock? What's up
Can we rock? What's up
Can we rock? up doc?
Can we What's up doc?

Rippin' the program, slow man, hot
I grand slam, swingin' again and again
Golly ha-chooey, macho like
Randy man witch, swingin' the ding-a-ling with damage
Pauish not nor Monetego
Spanish like for the nine two lingo

Next, a new hex, commentators aside
Stringin' like a bikini or panty line
Nut you might bust, but you can't even come
the strokin' or hopin' or pullin' a peace pipe

Huff and so what the fuck is happenin'?
On the lyrical, miracle, spiritual, but rockin'
Flip a new hit, wreck to the nine ship
Equipped, slip with tongue twister

All my styles that's buck wild, no fake rap, I pounds
I flip mad scripts and hips, I hit, so the Goya, oh boy
As I say, Hasta Manana soft and chewy Honky Kong
not Rasta tough stuff, can I rock?

What's up doc? Can we
What's up doc? Can we
What's up Can we rock?
What's up

I'm the Hooper, the hyper, protected by
When I'm out the hoop yo, you'd better
In other words you'd better a funky decision
'Cause I'm a be a Shaq knife, and cut you with

Forget Danza, I'm the boss
it comes to money, I'm like Dick Butkas
Now the first pick me, word is born and
Not a Christean Laettner, not Alonzo

okay, not being bragadocious
Supercalifragelistic, is alidocious
Peace, I gotta go, I ain't no
Now I it
Jam it, and make it's broke

What's up Can we rock?
up doc? Can we rock?
What's up Can we rock?
What's up