-♪ "Musical Genre Challenge" ♪ -How it works is we're going to take turns
hitting this button right here. -Right, okay. -This activates
the Random Genre Generator. -Mm, the Random G-G-- -Genre Generator. -Genre Gen-- Okay.
Genre Generator. -[ French accent ] You land on
one random song title and one random musical genre. -Oui, oui.
Voilà. -Uh, baguette. -Croissant. -Stripe shirts. Beret. -David Bacon. [ Laughter ] -[ Normal voice ]
Whoever's turn it is has to sing that song
in that style. Jamie, if you don't mind,
I will start us off. -You know what? Go ahead.
It's your show. -Here we go.
Ready? -Oh, you got a mic. -All right, the song
I'm gonna get is... "Can't Feel My Face." The genre --
Roots, '50s crooner. Like a '50s song. The brushes are out. -And the brushes are out. [ Smooth jazz plays ] -♪ I can't feel my face
when I'm with you ♪ ♪ Oh, but I love it ♪ ♪ Oh, but I love it ♪ ♪ I can't feel my face
when I'm with you ♪ ♪ Oh, but I love it ♪ ♪ I love not feeling my face ♪ ♪ Can't feel it, oh ♪ [ Cheers and applause ] Roots are just that good. That was good.
All right. '50s crooner. -Oh, snap.
I can't feel -- -I like not feeling my face.
Jamie. Jamie. -All right,
here we go, here we go. All right.
Shhh-- Shazam. [ Laughter ] -"Who Let the Dogs Out?"
-What? -As done like
a Broadway musical. So "Who Let the Dogs Out?"
by -- by Baha Men. -Okay. -Done as a Broadway musical. Roots, I don't know
how you're gonna do this. Jamie, I don't know how
you're gonna do this. [ Soft ballad plays ] -You know, just the other day,
I was walking, and I saw dogs. And I was wondering to myself, "Where -- Where did they
come from?" Somebody must have let them out. There was a cocker spaniel. And then I saw a pit bull, and, you know,
they can be cantankerous. Those pit bulls
can be cantankerous. I wouldn't want anybody
to get hurt, so I just said to myself... ♪ Who let the dogs out? ♪ [ Cheers and applause ]
Who? Who? ♪ Who let the dogs out? ♪ ♪ Who, who, who, who-who ♪ ♪ Who, who let the dogs out? ♪ ♪ Who, who ♪ And I said... ♪ Who let the, who let those
doggone dogs out? ♪ ♪ I said, who let the ♪
Especially the pit bull! ♪ Who let those dogs
ou-u-u-u-u-t? ♪ [ Cheers and applause ] [ Music stops ] ♪ Then I realized ♪ [ Somber music plays ] ♪ I knew
who let those dogs out ♪ ♪ Just above the ridge ♪ ♪ I could see a vision ♪ ♪ And that vision ♪ ♪ That vision ♪ ♪ Was me-e-e-e-e-e ♪ I let the dogs out. It was I. [ Cheers and applause ] -Oh. Ohh. Oh, my gosh. [ Laughs ] You let the dogs out! -It was me!
I let the damn dogs out. I let the damn dogs out. -That was -- "It was I." That was beautiful.
[ Laughter ] -It was I.
Was it you? It was I. -Here we go. [ Laughter ] -Oh, yeah, man.
Oh, yeah, man. -"Bad and Boujee." -Oh, yeah.
This is crazy. [ Rock music plays ] [ Imitating Mick Jagger ]
♪ Rain drops, drop tops ♪ ♪ Smokin' on cookie
in the hotbox ♪ ♪ Rain drops, drop tops ♪ ♪ Smokin' on cookie
in the hotbox ♪ ♪ I'm bad and boujee ♪ ♪ Cookin' up dope with a Uzi ♪ ♪ We got 30s
and 100 rounds, too ♪ ♪ You know that I'm bad
and I'm boujee ♪ ♪ Bad and boujee ♪ ♪ Bad and I'm boujee ♪ -♪ Bad and I'm boujee ♪ ♪ Bad and I'm boujee ♪ -♪ Bad and I'm boujee ♪
-♪ Bad ♪ -♪ I'm bad and I'm boujee ♪
-♪ Bad ♪ -♪ I'm bad and I'm boujee ♪
-♪ Bad ♪ -♪ I'm bad, I'm boujee ♪ -♪ I'm bad, I'm boujee ♪ ♪ I'm bad, I'm boujee ♪ -♪ I'm bad ♪
-♪ Bad bad bad ♪ -♪ I'm bad ♪ And boujee. [ Cheers and applause ] -All right,
all right, all right. -Yo, why -- Hey, yo,
why y'all messing around? -Yeah.
-That thing hot. [ Laughter ]
-That was a good one? -You gotta put that thing
on the Soundcloud or -- [ Laughter ] -All right, here we go.
-Or "Beat Shazam." Last one. You're up.
You're up on this one. [ Laughter and applause ] [ Chuckles ]
Jamie, you're up. -Oh -- Oh, yeah.
[ Clears throat ] Come back.
Come back, Foxx. -Here we go. -Shazam. [ Laughter ] [ Cheers and applause ] -[ Laughs ] "Bitch Better Have My Money,"
Rihanna, but do it as an opera. -Oh, what? [ Dramatic opera music plays ] ♪ Bitch ♪ ♪ Better have
my mone-e-e-e-e-y ♪ [ Cheers and applause ] ♪ You should know me
well enough ♪ ♪ Bitch better have my money ♪ ♪ Please don't call me
on my bluff ♪ ♪ Pay me ♪ ♪ What you owe me ♪ ♪ Like brrap, ba,
brrap, brrap ♪ ♪ Wah, wah, wah, wah,
wah, wah, wah, wah, wah ♪ ♪ Wah, wah, wah, wa-a-a-a-a-h ♪ ♪ Bitch better ha-a-a-a-a-ve ♪ ♪ My mone-e-e-e-e-e-y ♪ [ Cheers and applause ]
Bitch! -[ Laughs ] Jamie Foxx! The most talented man on Earth,
Jamie Foxx.
I know this is all preplanned but I gotta say I dig that 50s crooner version of Can't Feel My Face.
So annoying that they pretend that this is done on the spot.
Those dang cantankerous pitbulls. All cantankerizing cantankerously.
Jesus Christ, Jamie Foxx is so damn talented! It amazes me every time.
I got to the fake French baguette bullshit. 👍