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, all disturbed
At the boys home. They all came running
They making noise, manhandling toys
the girls on the block with the nasty curls
Wearing padded bras sucking through straws
Dropping down their drawers, did you get yours?

Gigolo, Huh,
Gigolo. Gigolo, Huh,

Who's looking today?
Who's looking in every way?
No style
You better watch mess with me

No moneyman can win my
It's sweetness I'm thinking of
We hang in a Buffalo Stance
We do the dive every we dance
I'll give you love baby not
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 never funny
When your shows worn through and there's a in your tummy
But you had to have style get a gold tooth
Put a girl on the so you can make a pile
a crime and went inside
It was coming way but you had to survive
When you lost your babe, you lost the
Now you're looking at me to take her

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

Smokin.' Not cokin.' Get sax
good, hanging with the wild bunch
Looking good in a Buffalo
Looking good when it to the crunch
Looking a state of mind
State of mind look behind you
State of mind or you'll be
State of may I remind you
Bomb the Bass this place
What is he like? What's he anway?
Yo' man do you expect the guy's a giggolo man
You I mean?

No moneyman can win my
It's that I'm thinking of
We always hang in a Buffalo
We do the dive every we dance
give you love baby not romance
I'll make a move nothing to chance
So don't you get with me

No can win my love
sweetness that I'm thinking of
We hang in a Buffalo Stance
We do the dive time we dance
I'll give you love not romance
I'll make a nothing left to chance
So you get fresh with me

Wind on my face, sound in my
Water my eyes, and you on my mind
As I sink, down deep deeper into your soul

No moneyman can win my
It's sweetness that I'm of
We always hang in a Buffalo
We do the dive every we dance
I'll give you love baby not
I'll make a move left to chance
So don't you get fresh me