Luyện nghe bài hát Bollywood Chick

I gotta Bollywood Chick, she says she wants to what Hollywood is,
I gotta chick, I love the way she makes her hips do a twist,
yeah I gotta hip hop chick her rappers Pac and Big,
I gotta hip hop ask her who's better and she say they both the shit.

She [x4]
She [x4]

1]
I'm a slum dog
Thug livin', out of
in the Air
When the Remi's in the
Ain't no tellin if goin diss em, hit em that flip em
her mouth talking down about the pimpin
Move to the next chick and my mission
Money over bitches, money over
Money over this that
If you rather it back
Shawty sayin Nyce one more chance
I'm like I'm not be you man
The things these fellas do for
You can hate but you stop my swag

2]
Hey Nina
I Bollywood dame ya
Gotta have gouda moola queso have change ta
Get her to you
Poonana Nina gets brain cause my money game is insane I'm a hip hop hall of
Nina gots grills so the bitches know me
Wrists don't chill lookin than your rollie
Bollywood bitch want the Louis and the
And what she'll get after she do me and blow me
Black, white and Indian take from any man
But when we are finished she then begin to to get me in
Cause my a tight fit fight with the nice split Tech Nina
I do that Bollywood likes this

3]
I met fly young hip chick
Like lipstick
She said I like a bad man I said get me
to ball
I I got it all
More writing on my body than a bathroom
Getting cash by the full
Pinky and my glow
First I took her shopping and to the disco
Windy, Windy, on the stallian
Double D Cup fuck with the
Yes I am that
I said God made you he was in a good mood
She said I can't be contolled unleashed
I said you to the right place baby I'm a beast
Hop into my wip cops me over
Don't worry bout a shorty Mad Child sober
She listen to my music and she loves every
Now she's my bitch got my piece in her purse
Ya she the trap shut when police went to work
If anyone my boo they gettin murked

4]
She me from the deli
In LA on my
I'm flying in well I'm already ready
The jewel on the eye
She on the red eye
We do the right thing my best friend like
My Indian queen
The kind of girl you can see in your dreams
Moves a gypsy
Her groove got me
Her nod of her
Move a rod of
Very studys the yoga
Charming snake play with the
Can't down bangled tiger
a fever know why I like her