Luyện nghe bài hát Da Bosses Lady

(Scarface excerpt) chick hes with....she like me. Oh, she likes you
huh? How do you know? The eyes Chico....they lie. What, are you
serious? Yeah, I'm serious....What do you think? Man, thats the
lady, you're gonna get us killed. The bosses fuck you man!....the
bosses lady...huh...that guys soft....you got some of 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 throwin' and Grants at her
of Italy and France at her
advance at her, spit at her
glasses chatter
ass fatter than actress up in Family Matters
lips thicker than Jaggers
dick so hard the shit stab her
she a sick Jaguar
paint like it was black lacker
she a small gat for back up
whole shit
peepin' out her frame, walkin' in of her
she had the hour shape
had my flowin' fast paced
late, get that ass raped, fast tied up with mask tape
mad papes, I could tell by the way she was
her sex mate's caked up Drake's
got the crib by the lake
wanted by the
for takin' powder weight state
they straight his crib with tower gates
garden lookin' like a flowered
every he make about enough dough to spoil this bitch sour
sex, money, and power, pussy good enough to
I hit her up inside the tiled 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 will get his
and straight the town to a shootin' gallery

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

2: (Chameleon)

The bosses lady, I cocks the four-fifth and holds it baby
my man more weight than the fuckin' Navy
out to get gravy, so you can't take mine
you crossed the
fuckin' the bosses devine
ay yo, his mans, they commit
found out you tryin' to fuck with his
you your life on the line
but the are in my hands
I love this rich man, and you is not in the plan
I'm out to get grands and on my own land
so why with that help?
I'm livin' in wealth, you his belt
hourglass figure I know you
how the pussy smelt
lavish taste will have you livin' in
fantasizin' 'bout his sex,
so how you disrespect the man
that supplies the cash for your
on the low 'cause you he blaze tecks
and you fear for next
life is in debt for tryin' to get my pussy wet
realize the bigger
I deal bigger figures
I got no time for affairs with the niggas
keep the to a limit
'cause ain't no in it
too to lose if I let you hit it
you know the is deep
and you creep
thinkin' how sweet it be if I just let you eat
but to the boss yo, I gotta true
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 throat so look big now
barkin' on like a (?)
chick you got this shit foul
we got the big shipped in from miles
while I'm shit with 6 plus 6 valves
millions off Fiscal
we regulated,
boo I guess you heard the latest about these new agents
outrageous
(Chameleon) Yeah, I about the way you flip birds,
got these niggas standin' on the curb sellin' and erbs
you and my nigga exchanged then parted ways
you to God all day
your squad would spray my man in all kinds of sick and ways
(G. Rap) gave him a harp to play
(Chameleon) I your resume
(G. Rap) you me Angel?
(Chameleon) yeah, no doubt, but I should you

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