Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo Stance

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

Who's looking today?
looking good in every way?
No style
You watch don't mess with me

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

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