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

Can we What's 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 scoops a in the sun

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

Play me like a punk like Penguin and the
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' records

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

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

Can we What's up doc?
Can we What's up doc?
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, like Pinocchio's
Big Digital underground, underground humpty-dumpty, hump nose

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

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

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

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

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

Touche pussy cat, put down that mic 'cause you rap
I'm dip-dip-divin', so socializin'
Clean out your ears, yes, and up your eyes and
I kick like Bruce Lee and I'm Jean Van Damme
So dunna, nana, nana nana, nana, Batman

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

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

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

Next, a new hex, stand aside
Stringin' like a bikini or panty line
Nut you might bust, but you can't even come
Spite the or hopin' 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 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
Reggae not Rasta tough stuff, can I

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

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

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

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

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