Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo Stance

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

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

No moneyman can win my
sweetness that I'm thinking of.
We always in a Buffalo Stance
We do the dive every we dance
give you love baby not romance
I'll make a move nothing to chance
So you get fresh with me
Get funky. Timmy.
Tell it like it is. out this DJ.
So you say you wanted money but you know it's funny
When your shoes worn through and there's a rumble in your
But you had to have style get a gold smile
Put a girl on the corner so you can a pile
Committed a and went inside
It was coming your way but you had to
When you lost 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.
good in a Buffalo Stance.
Looking good when it comes to the
Looking a state of mind
State of don't look behind you
State of or you'll be dead
of mind may I remind you
Bomb the Bass...rock place!
is he like? What's he like 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 from my eyes, and you on my
As I sink, down deep...deeper into your soul.
to fade...