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 eyes Chico....they lie. What, are you
Yeah, I'm serious....What do you think? Man, thats the bosses
lady, you're get us killed. The bosses lady? 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 Banjamins and Grants at her
bottles of and France at her
advance at her, spit at her
Champagne chatter
ass fatter than actress up in Family Matters
lips thicker than Mick
dick so hard the could stab her
she a sick Jaguar
paint shined like it was black
she carried a gat for back up
whole spectacular
peepin' out her frame, walkin' in of her
she had the hour glass
had my blood flowin' paced
past late, get that ass raped, tied up with mask tape
mad papes, I tell by the way she was draped
her sex mate's up like Drake's
got the crib by the lake
wanted by the
for takin' powder outta state
they straight sorrounded his crib with gates
garden like a flowered wake
every hour he make about enough to spoil this bitch sour
sex, money, and power, pussy good enough to
I hit her up inside the tiled shower
then snapped to reality
he said her was Valerie
dont 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'

Chorus - off his life, to get in 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 inspite
repeat

2: (Chameleon)

The bosses lady, I cocks the four-fifth and it steady baby
my man ships more than the fuckin' Navy
out to get this gravy, so you take mine
you crossed the
with the bosses devine
ay yo, his mans, they commit
found out you tryin' to with his dime
you your life on the line
but the cards are in my
I love this man, and fuckin' you is not in the plan
I'm out to get grands and live on my own
so why with that help?
I'm in wealth, you under his belt
hourglass I know you felt
wonderin' how the smelt
lavish taste will have you livin' in
fantasizin' his wifes sex,
so how you disrespect the man
that supplies the cash for checks?
on the low 'cause you know he tecks
and you fear for next
your life is in debt for tryin' to get my wet
realize the picture
I with bigger figures
I got no time for affairs with the average
the lustin' to a limit
'cause no benefits in it
too much to if I let you hit it
you the force is deep
and you wanna
thinkin' how sweet it be if I just 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 in from miles
I'm whippin' shit with 6 plus 6 valves
makin' off Fiscal
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 cocaine and erbs
you and my nigga exchanged words then parted
you to God all day
your would spray my man in all kinds of sick and retarded ways
(G. Rap) straight gave him a harp to
(Chameleon) I peeped resume
(G. Rap) you with me
(Chameleon) yeah, no doubt, but I bang you

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