Luyện nghe bài hát Bristol Hotel

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

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

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

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

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

The in the Bristol
They're all in
He asleep and got robbed
And cold 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 made attempts but Harold played it cool
Never rush, that's the golden rule
I been comin' to the Bristol's ten years of my
A-yo, what the hell? Yo, man my wife

(Bristol Hotel)
515
(The Hotel)
that 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, make you pay for the
Take off her pants and then it smells like died

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

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

The Hotel
The Bristol
The Bristol
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