Luyện nghe bài hát Buffalo Stance

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

Who's looking today?
looking good in every way?
No style
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 we dance
I'll give you love not romance
I'll make a move left to chance
So you get fresh with me
Get funky. Timmy.
Tell it it is. Check out this DJ.
So you say you wanted money but you know it's 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 girl on the so you can make a pile
Committed a crime and went
It was your way but you had to survive
When you lost your babe, you the race
Now you're at me to take her place.

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