Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo Stance

Who's that gigolo on the
With his hands in his and his crocadile feet
Hanging off the curb, all disturbed
At the boys from home. all came running
They were making noise, manhandling
That's the girls on the block with the nasty
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 good in every way?
No rookie
You better don't mess with me

No moneyman can win my
It's sweetness that I'm of.
We hang in a Buffalo Stance
We do the dive every time we
I'll you love baby not romance
I'll make a move left to chance
So don't you get with me
Get funky. Timmy.
it like it is. Check out this DJ.
So you say you money but you know it's never funny
When shoes worn through and there's a rumble in your tummy
But you had to have style get a gold smile
Put a girl on the corner so you can a pile
Committed a crime and inside
It was coming your way but you had to
When you lost your babe, you lost the
Now you're at me to take her place.

Smokin.' Not cokin.' Get sax.
Looking good, with the wild bunch.
Looking in a Buffalo Stance.
Looking when it comes to the crunch
good's a state of mind
State of don't look behind you
of mind or you'll be dead
State of mind may I you
the Bass...rock this place!
What is he like? What's he 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
Water my eyes, and you on my mind
As I sink, diving down deep...deeper into soul.
to fade...