Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo Stance

Who's gigolo on the street
With his hands in his pockets and his crocadile
off the curb, looking all disturbed
At the boys home. They all came running
They were noise, manhandling toys
That's the girls on the with the nasty curls
Wearing padded bras beers through straws
down their drawers, where did you get yours?
Gigolo, Huh,
Gigolo. Gigolo, Huh,

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

No moneyman can win my
sweetness that I'm thinking of.
We always hang in a Stance
We do the every time we dance
I'll you love baby not romance
I'll make a move nothing left to
So don't you get with me
Get funky. Timmy.
it like it is. Check out this DJ.
So you say you wanted money but you it's never funny
When your shoes through and there's a rumble in your tummy
But you had to have style get a 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
When you your babe, you lost the race
Now looking at me to take her place.

Smokin.' Not cokin.' Get sax.
Looking good, hanging with the bunch.
good in a Buffalo Stance.
Looking good when it to the crunch
Looking a state of mind
State of mind don't look you
State of mind or you'll be
of mind may I remind you
Bomb the Bass...rock place!
What is he like? What's he anway?
Yo' man what do you the guy's a gigolo man
You I mean?
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Wind on my face, in my ears
from my eyes, and you on my mind
As I sink, down deep...deeper into your soul.
to fade...