Luyện nghe bài hát Da Bosses Lady

(Scarface excerpt) That chick hes with....she like me. Oh, she you
huh? How do you know? The Chico....they never 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
lady...huh...that guys soft....you got some of that for
me?...would you kiss me if I that hat?

1 (Kool G. Rap)
I had to have her, my first glance at her
stance at her
watchin' men throwin' Banjamins and at her
of Italy and France at her
advance at her, spit at her
glasses chatter
ass fatter than that up in Family Matters
thicker than Mick Jaggers
dick so hard the could stab her
she pushed a Jaguar
paint like it was black lacker
she carried a gat for back up
whole shit
peepin' out her frame, in back of her
she had the hour shape
had my blood fast paced
past late, get that ass raped, fast tied up with mask
mad papes, I could by the way she was draped
her sex caked up like Drake's
got the crib by the lake
wanted by the
for takin' powder weight state
straight sorrounded his crib with tower gates
garden lookin' like a wake
hour he make about enough dough to spoil this bitch sour
sex, money, and power, good enough to devour
I hit her up inside the marble shower
then snapped back to
he said her name was
fuck around with that Ho, a nigga's on the salary
pockets too low
her man will get his
and straight turn the town to a shootin'

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

2: (Chameleon)

The bosses lady, I cocks the four-fifth and it steady baby
my man ships weight than the fuckin' Navy
out to get this gravy, so you can't take
you crossed the
with the bosses devine
ay yo, his mans, they crimes
found out you to fuck with his dime
you layed life on the line
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 that help?
I'm livin' in wealth, you his belt
figure I know you felt
wonderin' how the pussy
lavish will have you livin' in debt
'bout his wifes sex,
so how you disrespect the man
that supplies the cash for checks?
on the low 'cause you know he blaze
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
the lustin' to a limit
'cause ain't no in it
too to lose if I let you hit it
you know the force is
and you creep
thinkin' how sweet it would be if I let you eat
but to the boss yo, I gotta true
the chump change do
so me with you happenin' boo

3: (Both)

(G. Rap) I ya style, kid you get wild
let the pile
my clique slit smiles across your mans throat so who's big now
barkin' on like a (?)
lame you got this shit foul
we got the big bricks shipped in from
I'm whippin' shit with 6 plus 6 valves
makin' millions off
we regulated,
boo I guess you heard the latest about these new agents
stackin'
(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 of sick and retarded ways
(G. Rap) straight gave him a to play
(Chameleon) I your resume
(G. Rap) you with me
(Chameleon) yeah, no doubt, but I bang you

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