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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So play doe, sufferin' succotash my mistletoe is gone
Snow White is after my dwarfs
My styles, and after me lucky

So leprechauns, be glad
I'm my pedal to the metal
I'm rugged and 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, has my mic gone? Tell me, have you seen her?
I stretch like a condom and gets plump like a

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Huff and puff so the fuck is happenin'?
On the lyrical, miracle, spiritual, but rockin'
Flip a new hit, catch to the nine ship
Equipped, never slip with twister

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

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

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

Tony Danza, I'm the boss
When it comes to money, I'm like Dick
Now who's the pick me, word is born and
Not a Laettner, not Alonzo Mourning

That's okay, not bragadocious
Supercalifragelistic, Shaq is
Peace, I gotta go, I no joke
Now I it
Jam it, and make sure it's

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