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 from home. They all came running
They were making noise, manhandling
That's the girls on the block the nasty curls
Wearing padded bras beers through straws
Dropping their drawers, where did you get yours?
Gigolo, Huh,
Gigolo. Gigolo, Huh,

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

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

Smokin.' Not cokin.' Get sax.
Looking good, hanging with the bunch.
Looking in a Buffalo Stance.
Looking good when it comes to the
good's a state of mind
State of mind don't 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 anway?
Yo' man do you expect the guy's a gigolo man
You know I
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Wind on my face, in my ears
Water from my eyes, and you on my
As I sink, down deep...deeper into your soul.
to fade...