Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo Stance

Who's gigolo on the street
his hands in his pockets and his crocadile feet
Hanging off the curb, looking all
At the boys from home. They all running
They making noise, manhandling toys
That's the girls on the block the nasty curls
Wearing padded bras beers through straws
Dropping down drawers, where did you get yours?
Gigolo, Huh,
Gigolo. Gigolo, Huh,

Who's good today?
looking good in every way?
No style
You better watch mess with me

No moneyman can win my
It's sweetness that I'm of.
We always hang in a Stance
We do the dive every we dance
give you love baby not romance
I'll make a nothing left to chance
So don't you get fresh me
Get funky. Timmy.
Tell it it is. Check out this DJ.
So you say you wanted but you know it's never funny
When your worn through and there's a rumble in your tummy
But you had to style get a gold tooth smile
Put a girl on the corner so you can a pile
Committed a crime and inside
It was your way but you had to survive
When you lost your babe, you the race
Now you're looking at me to her place.

Smokin.' Not cokin.' Get sax.
Looking good, with the wild bunch.
Looking good in a Stance.
good when it comes to the crunch
Looking good's a state of
State of mind don't look you
of mind or you'll be dead
State of may I remind you
the Bass...rock this place!
What is he like? he like anway?
Yo' man what do you expect the a gigolo man
You I mean?
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Wind on my face, sound in my
from my eyes, and you on my mind
As I sink, diving deep...deeper into your soul.
to fade...