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 home. They all came running
They were noise, manhandling toys
That's the girls on the block with the nasty
Wearing padded sucking beers through straws
down their drawers, where did you get yours?
Gigolo, Huh,
Gigolo. Gigolo, Huh,

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

No moneyman can win my
It's that I'm thinking of.
We always hang in a Buffalo
We do the dive every time we
I'll give you love not romance
I'll make a move nothing left to
So don't you get with me
Get funky. Timmy.
Tell it it is. Check out this DJ.
So you say you wanted money but you know it's never
When your shoes worn through and there's a rumble in your
But you had to have get a gold tooth smile
Put a on the corner so you can make a pile
a crime and went inside
It was your way but you had to survive
you lost your babe, you lost the race
Now you're at me to take her place.

Smokin.' Not cokin.' Get sax.
Looking good, with the wild bunch.
Looking good in a Stance.
Looking when it comes to the crunch
Looking a state of mind
State of mind look behind you
State of mind or you'll be
State of mind may I 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, sound in my
Water my eyes, and you on my mind
As I sink, diving down deep...deeper into soul.
to fade...