Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo Stance

Who's that gigolo on the
With his hands in his pockets and his crocadile
Hanging off the curb, all disturbed
At the boys from home. all came running
were making noise, manhandling toys
That's the on the block with the nasty curls
Wearing padded bras sucking through straws
Dropping their drawers, where did you get yours?
Gigolo, Huh,
Gigolo. Gigolo, Huh,

Who's looking good
Who's looking good in every
No rookie
You better watch don't with me

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

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