Luyện nghe bài hát Bristol Hotel

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

She wears a bright blonde wig, high heeled pumps
She's down in the dumps so sellin' her rump
She's a hot little momma and she works day
If you wanna pay to play, where she stays
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 she'll come to your ride
Or she's standin' in the tellin' you to come inside

The Bristol 'cos it ain't no thing
And her meat tastes better than Burger
Japanese executives in three-piece
Glasses all foggy when they come in the

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

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

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

The girlies made attempts but Harold played it
ever rush, that's the golden rule
I comin' to the Bristol's ten years 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
She'll let you inside, you pay for the ride
Take off her pants and then it smells like somebody

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

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

The Hotel
The Bristol
The Hotel
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