Luyện nghe bài hát Bristol Hotel

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

She wears a bright blonde wig, some high pumps
She's down in the dumps so she's 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 her standin' there, slutty as could be
Offering the for a itty-bitty fee
Every red light she'll over to your ride
Or she's standin' in the tellin' you to come inside

The Hotel 'cos it ain't no thing
And her meat tastes better Burger King
Japanese in three-piece suits
all foggy when they come in the place

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

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

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

The girlies made attempts but Harold it cool
Never ever rush, that's the rule
I been to the Bristol's ten years of my life
A-yo, what the Yo, man that's my wife

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

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

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

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

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