Luyện nghe bài hát Bollywood Chick

I Bollywood Chick, she says she wants to know 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 chick ask her who's better and she say they the shit.

She [x4]
She Workin

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

2]
Hey Tecca
I gotta dame ya
Gotta have gouda moola queso gotta have ta
Get her to you
Poonana Nina gets brain cause my game is insane I'm a hip hop hall of famer
Nina gots grills so the bitches wanna me
Wrists don't lookin betta than your rollie
Bollywood bitch the Louis and the Chloe
And thats what she'll get after she do me and me
Black, white and Indian she'll take any man
But we are finished she then begin to spend to get me in
Cause my dicks a tight fit fight with the nice split Nina
I do that Bollywood chick this

3]
I met this fly hip chick
Like lipstick
She said I a bad man I said come get me
Known to
I I got it all
writing on my body than a bathroom stall
Getting by the fist full
Pinky and my wrist
First I took her shopping and to the disco
Windy, Windy, on the stallian
Double D Cup fuck the champion
Yes I am dude
I said when God made you he was in a mood
She said I can't be contolled unleashed
I said you came to the right place I'm a beast
Hop into my wip cops me over
Don't worry bout a thing shorty Mad sober
She listen to my and she loves every verse
Now she's my bitch got my piece in her purse
Ya she kept the trap shut police went to work
If anyone disrespect my boo they gettin

4]
She called me the deli
In LA on my
I'm flying in tommorow I'm already ready
The on the third eye
She on the red eye
We do the thing my best friend like besta
My little Indian
The kind of glamour you can see in your dreams
Moves a gypsy
Her got me tipsy
Her nod of her
a rod of concipse
Very studys the yoga
Charming snake play the cobra
Can't slow down tiger
a fever know why I like her