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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So howdy, my partner, I starts to get
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 Chip to it
But before my intro I to check it
So who is the nicest in neighborhood?
are merry, merry, quite contrary
And Captain Crunch, good

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

Touche pussy cat, put down that mic you can't rap
'Cause I'm dip-dip-divin', so
Clean out your ears, yes, and open up your and
I like Bruce 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 than a Flinstone
up bigger than a Chub Rock
Our of lyrical styles
Yes the Schnickens can 'em
I burp, stick 'em, ha ha ha, 'em

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

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

Next, a new hex, commentators aside
MC's like a bikini or panty line
Nut you might bust, but you can't even right
Spite the strokin' or or pullin' a peace pipe

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

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

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

I'm the Hooper, the hyper, protected by
When I'm out the hoop yo, better decipher
In words 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 to money, I'm like Dick Butkas
Now who's the first pick me, is born and
Not a Christean Laettner, not Mourning

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

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