Luyện nghe bài hát We Made You

Guess who? You me?
Jessica Simpson the chorus, Jessica Simpson

When you walked through the
It was to me (clear to me)
the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)
You're a, rock (baby)
wants you (everybody wants you)
Player, who can blame you (who can really blame you)
We're the ones who (chicka) you

Back by demand
Now pop a little or ant'-acid if you can
You're to tackle any task that is at hand
How it feel, is it fantastic, is it grand?
Well at all the massive masses in the stands
Shady man no massacre the fans
Damn, I Kim Kardashians a man
She stomped him just cause he asked to put his
On her Gluteus maximus again
Squeeze it, Squish it, then pass it to her friend
Can he come as nasty as he can
Yes he can, can, don't ask me again
He does not mean to offend
But Lindsay please come back to men
Samantha's a two, you're a ten
I know you want me girl, in fact I see your (Now come in girl)

you walked through the door
It was to me (clear to me)
You're the one they adore, who came to see (who they came to see)
You're a, star (baby)
Everybody wants you (everybody you)
Player, who can blame you (who can really blame you)
We're the who (chicka) made you

The enforcer, looking for more to torture
Walk up to the cutest and Charlie Horse her
Sorry Portia, but Ellen DeGeneres
that I don't, are you telling me tenderness?
Well I can be as gentle and as as a gentleman
Give me my inhaler and two Excedrin
And I'll Sarah Palin out to dinner then
Nail her, say hello to my little friend'
Brit K-Fed let's cut off the middle man
Forget him or your gonna end up in the again
And this time it be for the Ritalin binge
Forget them other men, girl pay little attention
A little did I mention, Jennifer's in
Love with me John so sit on the bench
Man I swear them other guys you 'em an inch
take a mile, they got style, but it isn't Slim

When you walked the door
It was to me (clear to me)
You're the one they adore, who came to see (who they came to see)
a, rock star (baby)
Everybody wants you (everybody you)
Player, who can really blame you (who can blame you)
the ones who made you

And why, my love, you'll never live without,
I know you me girl cause I can see you checking me out
And baby, you know, you you want me too
Don't try to deny it baby, I'm the one for you
Damn girl I'm beginning to an Alfalfa
Why should I wash my filthy out
You think that's bad you should hear the of my album
Never has been such finesse and nostalgia
Man Cash, I don't to mess up your gal but
Jessica Alba put a breast in my
Wowzers, I made a mess of my trousers
And they wonder why I dressing like Elvis
Lord help us back in his pink Alf shirt
like someone shrinked his outfit
I think he's to flip
Jessica rest assure, here to rescue ya
Can you blame me? You're my Amy, I'm your
Matter fact me a birthday cake
With a saw blade in it to make my break
Baby, I think you met your soul mate (Now break it down girl)

you walked through the door
It was to me (clear to me)
the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)
You're a, rock (baby)
Everybody wants you (everybody you)
Player, who can really blame you (who can really you)
We're the ones who you

So baby, baby, get down, down,

Baby, get down, down
Baby, get down, down
Baby, get down, get

Baby, get down, down
Baby, get down, down
Baby, get down, down
Baby, get down, get

Oh Amy, never looked so good,
I can't wait, I'm back! Ha ha woo! Dr. Dre, 2020, yeah