Lyrics of Ma Jun disturbing children

going west, going east, going back and forth, going west, looking back on the five-meat road, going west, going west, going east Asia, you have to see through the middle of the three roads, going west, going west, smoking and drinking.

Ouch, I gave up a few changes, and I ate black rice in the middle of the road. > ouch, my friends came to the gate to turn around my daughter-in-law. When she saw her, I called the son to pull the dried eggs. I, her dried eggs, asked for help.

ouch, I went out of the wall at the gate and rummaged through me. My imam, ha, touched one end.

He, I scolded twenty-four faces. Are you a dead dog? Ha, you've gone to the inner gate of the whole future generations, and then you're going to

Ouch, imam, don't finish what you said. I'm listening to the chanting in the temple.

I'll wash my hands and wipe my face and go into the temple. I won't drill in the alley where I don't smoke or drink five meats from now on.

I must be a good Muslim youth.

The lyrics are written by myself. I hope you can correct any mistakes. thank you