Luyện nghe bài hát Da Bosses Lady

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

1 (Kool G. Rap)
I had to have her, since my first at her
stance at her
watchin' men throwin' and Grants at her
of Italy and France at her
advance at her, romance at her
Champagne glasses
ass fatter that actress up in Family Matters
lips than Mick Jaggers
so hard the shit could stab her
she pushed a sick
shined like it was black lacker
she a small gat for back up
shit spectacular
peepin' out her frame, in back of her
she had the glass shape
had my flowin' fast paced
late, get that ass raped, fast tied up with mask tape
mad papes, I could by the way she was draped
her sex caked up like Drake's
he's got the crib by the
wanted by the
for takin' weight outta state
they straight sorrounded his with tower gates
garden like a flowered wake
hour he make about enough dough to spoil this bitch sour
sex, money, and power, pussy enough to devour
I hit her up inside the marble shower
then back to reality
he her name was Valerie
dont fuck around with that Ho, a on the salary
too low calorie
her man get his cavalry
and straight turn the town to a gallery

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

2: (Chameleon)

The bosses lady, I cocks the four-fifth and holds it steady
my man ships more than the fuckin' Navy
out to get this gravy, so you can't mine
you crossed the
fuckin' with the bosses
ay yo, his mans, they crimes
found out you tryin' to fuck with his
you layed your on the line
but the are in my hands
I love this man, and fuckin' you is not in the plan
I'm out to get and live on my own land
so why fuck with that
I'm livin' in wealth, you under his
hourglass figure I you felt
how the pussy smelt
lavish taste will have you in debt
'bout his wifes sex,
so how could you the man
supplies the cash for your checks?
on the low 'cause you know he blaze
and you for whats next
your is in debt for tryin' to get my pussy wet
realize the bigger
I deal with figures
I got no time for affairs the average niggas
the lustin' to a limit
'cause no benefits in it
too to lose if I let you hit it
you the force is deep
and you creep
how sweet it would be if I just let you eat
but to the boss yo, I gotta stay
the chump won't do
so me you isn't happenin' boo

3: (Both)

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

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