Luyện nghe bài hát Da Bosses Lady

(Scarface excerpt) That chick hes with....she me. Oh, she likes you
huh? How do you know? The Chico....they never lie. What, are you
Yeah, I'm serious....What do you think? Man, thats the bosses
lady, gonna get us killed. The bosses lady? fuck you man!....the
lady...huh...that guys soft....you got some of that for
me?...would you me if I wear that hat?

1 (Kool G. Rap)
I had to her, since my first glance at her
pimp at her
watchin' men Banjamins and Grants at her
of Italy and France at her
advance at her, romance at her
Champagne glasses
ass than that actress up in Family Matters
lips thicker Mick Jaggers
dick so hard the shit stab her
she a sick Jaguar
paint shined like it was black
she a small gat for back up
whole shit
peepin' out her frame, in back of her
she had the glass shape
had my blood flowin' paced
late, get that ass raped, fast tied up with mask tape
mad papes, I tell by the way she was draped
her sex mate's up like Drake's
he's got the by the lake
wanted by the
for powder weight outta state
straight sorrounded his crib with tower gates
garden like a flowered wake
every hour he make about enough to spoil this bitch sour
sex, money, and power, pussy good to devour
I hit her up inside the marble tiled
then back to reality
he said her was Valerie
dont around with that Ho, a nigga's on the salary
too low calorie
her man will get his
and straight turn the town to a shootin'

Chorus - off his life, to get in good with the wife, cross his
life to floss his ice, to get him hit for the cost of rice, torch
the night, if the thoughts is right, bodies could get lost
repeat

2: (Chameleon)

The bosses lady, I cocks the four-fifth and holds it baby
my man ships more weight than the Navy
out to get this gravy, so you can't mine
you the line
with the bosses devine
ay yo, his mans, they commit
found out you to fuck with his dime
you layed your life on the
but the cards are in my
I love this rich man, and you is not in the plan
I'm out to get grands and live on my own
so why fuck with help?
I'm livin' in wealth, you under his
hourglass figure I know you
wonderin' how the smelt
lavish taste have you livin' in debt
fantasizin' his wifes sex,
so how you disrespect the man
supplies the cash for your checks?
on the low 'cause you know he tecks
and you fear for whats
your is in debt for tryin' to get my pussy wet
the bigger picture
I with bigger figures
I got no for affairs with the average niggas
the lustin' to a limit
'cause no benefits in it
too to lose if I let you hit it
you know the force is
and you wanna
thinkin' how it would be if I just let you eat
but to the boss yo, I stay true
the change won't do
so me with you isn't boo

3: (Both)

(G. Rap) I ya style, kid you get wild
let the pile
my clique smiles across your mans throat so look who's big now
barkin' on shit a (?)
chick you got this shit foul
we got the big bricks shipped in from
while I'm whippin' shit with 6 plus 6
makin' off Fiscal
we regulated,
boo I guess you haven't heard the latest about these new
stackin'
(Chameleon) Yeah, I heard the way you flip birds,
got these niggas standin' on the curb cocaine and erbs
you and my nigga words then parted ways
you to God all day
your squad would my man in all kinds of sick and retarded ways
(G. Rap) straight gave him a to play
(Chameleon) I peeped your
(G. Rap) you me Angel?
(Chameleon) yeah, no doubt, but I should you

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