Luyện nghe bài hát Who's The Boss?

Now who that is talkin' about the tics?
probably jealous 'cuz they got hit
But ain't nobody else droppin' hits like
Should we apologize? Naw never, leave 'em

Now who that is talkin' that about the
probably jealous 'cuz they got hit
But ain't nobody else droppin' like this
Should we apologize? Naw never, leave 'em

I'm what's up doggie?
Lemme my clique and I
Lunatics, I'm Lil' T rollin' ninety miles per
You know me but now you do
Represent the, C I T Y of Lue, M-I zzou

You think you right for wrong
Phone up flamin' like
Talk on boy, police will have you noid
avoid and ill too legal and my peoples
I'm the boss and that's the way it's be

Now play Nelly like I was, nobody
Now she all on my team 'cuz she heard I rock
Smoke more than Dadi in the center like Jihadi
Your salty conversations about me and my
I done had, made man, a of baby Dads

Why you whinin' you G.D.?
C.C. I it's in me
Jealous 'cuz when come to hit, 'tics get many
'Cuz I'm the boss and the way it's gone be

Now who that is talkin' that about the
Somebody probably jealous they got hit
But ain't nobody else droppin' hits this
Should we Naw never, just leave 'em

Now these Mac's wanna hear 'em for on slim Kim
Mad she pay down, she bought me a gang of Tims
me sparky like Simpsons, hit them, bent them
What the whole night? Oh, nights? Never spent them

U.P.S. them, D-two sent it
From and til' on it, everything copastetic
One-oh-five gone bump it, Lunatics bumpin' like a 'cuz
I'm the boss and is the way it's gone be

Apologize for What you seen and what you saw?
Now my name starts your sentence, a hater by law
I'm by far tighter than training bras on Parton
You think your girl don't like us? You'z a joke like Steve

I've been pardoned for sayin' no competition
I lay tracks like a while your gal's on a mission
While you trippin', pink-slippin', your gal I be pimpin'
'Cuz I'm the boss and this is how it's be

Now tell me why wanna watch me now?
And the, fly honeys rock me now
And playin' hatin' fellas tryin' to hunt me down
But they always on my jock I come around

I hit the spot and it hot when I lays it down
I see of ladies, tell 'Mary-Go-Round'
Droppin' like this, so you can pay me now
And uh, I'm the boss and is how it's gone be

Now who that is that about the yics?
Somebody probably jealous they got hit
But ain't nobody else hits like this
Should we apologize? Naw never, just 'em

Day-o, day-o, Lunatics blow
So look any further
Day-o, day-o, Lunatics blow
So look any further, further

Now who that is talkin' that about the
Somebody probably jealous they got hit
But nobody else droppin' hits like this
we apologize? Naw never, just leave 'em

Day-o, day-o, gone blow
So don't look any
Day-o, day-o, Lunatics gone
So don't any further, further