Luyện nghe bài hát Bristol Hotel

I know a fat girl, she wears a orange
You give her twenty dollars and you can do
She'll take food and a traveler's cheque
Because her and her face, and her life's a wreck

She wears a bright blonde wig, some heeled pumps
She's in the dumps so she's sellin' her rump
She's a hot little momma and she every day
If you wanna pay to play, here's where she
at the

(Bristol Hotel)
515
(The Hotel)
Where at?
(Jamaica, Queens)

I seen her there, slutty as could be
Offering the for a itty-bitty fee
Every red light come over to your ride
Or she's in the doorway tellin' you to come inside

The Bristol Hotel 'cos it no thing
And her meat tastes better than Burger
executives in three-piece suits
Glasses all foggy when they come in the

The in the Bristol
They're all in
He fell and got robbed
And chumped his face at the

(Bristol Hotel)
515
(The Hotel)
Where at?
(Jamaica, Queens)

Party check the story, 'cos the story is ill
It's the of two men, one Harold, one Bill
went inside the Bristol on a Saturday night
Harold was cool but Bill felt

The girlies made attempts but Harold played it
Never rush, that's the golden rule
I been comin' to the Bristol's ten of my life
A-yo, the hell? Yo, man that's my wife

(Bristol Hotel)
515
(The Hotel)
Where at?
(Jamaica, Queens)

You see, a Bristol is a one of a kind
And if you know her enough, she won't make you stand on line
let you inside, make you pay for the ride
Take off her pants and then it like somebody died

You say "What the heck", because you already
Not knowin' that the guy that went before you had
Bang boogie, she was so amusin'
Next week at the clinic gettin' blood transfusions
At the

(Bristol Hotel)
515
(The Hotel)
Where at?
(Jamaica, Queens)

The Hotel
The Bristol
The Bristol
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