Luyện nghe bài hát Bowtie

you cut up
Girl you you cut up

on my feet
Fox fur on my
Bowtie 'round my
That's why they call me the mack
In the Cadillac! Yeah!

Crocodile on my
Fox fur on my
Bowtie 'round my
why they call me the gangsta mack
In the Cadillac! Yeah!

Nasty Knightingale
Fresh in tuxedo
Cummerbund no suspenders
My torpedo, you
Need to (Chip, chop it up, shoot the breeze!)
I'm your r-o-l-a-i-d-s, the squeeze or release the keys
To the shackles on her wrist, she can tackle some of
Smack on smack on of this dick tracy
Arrest her, book her, fingerprint your
You took her to the club and now her is full of liquor
Off that Butterscotch Schnapps and Bailey's Irish
She's a damsel in distress impressed with stylish
Whatcha mean? (Chip, chop it up, the breeze!)
In the parking lot we primp, crooked to the scene where I's

on my feet
Fox fur on my
'round my neck
That's why call me the gangsta mack
In the Cadillac! Yeah!

Crocodile on my
Fox fur on my
Bowtie 'round my
That's why they call me the gangsta
In the Cadillac! Yeah!

Oh, lord! How can it be so
To put on a pair of panties much less a pair of jeans or the
But I got to start by complimenting you on your
You unique, you best believe I'm skeet once I speak
Spoke, spit, spatter, spat and I macked her just like
But it years of perseverance and experience to get that cat!
So why don't I chase this Hennessy down some of that
On your back, a cheerleader missing the final stack!
As we strut skip the line through the glass glance
We look fine, on time
As we in the place the nursery's crunk we've come to play
Everybody's watching them furs just hit the door
the gator's creeping, crawling oh so wicked across that floor
To the V.I.P. where we to give you what you need
Throw your hands up if you feel me! Throw your hands up if you me!
Cause we well designed, like the wine
Feel to be fly, so don't you ask me why
I got the ladies in line, because they deny
So raise your to the sky cause we super fly

Crocodile on my
Fox fur on my
Bowtie my neck
That's why they call me the mack
In the Cadillac! Yeah!

Crocodile on my
Fox fur on my
Bowtie my neck
That's why they call me the gangsta
In the Cadillac! Yeah!