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
serious? Yeah, I'm serious....What do you Man, thats the bosses
lady, you're get us killed. The bosses lady? fuck you man!....the
bosses lady...huh...that soft....you got some of that for
me?...would you me if I wear that hat?

1 (Kool G. Rap)
I had to have her, since my glance at her
stance at her
watchin' men throwin' Banjamins and at her
bottles of and France at her
advance at her, spit at her
glasses chatter
ass than that actress up in Family Matters
lips thicker than Jaggers
dick so hard the could stab her
she pushed a sick
paint shined like it was black
she a small gat for back up
shit spectacular
peepin' out her frame, in back of her
she had the hour shape
had my blood fast paced
past late, get that ass raped, tied up with mask tape
mad papes, I could by the way she was draped
her sex mate's caked up Drake's
he's got the by the lake
wanted by the
for takin' powder weight state
they straight sorrounded his crib with tower
garden lookin' like a flowered
every he make about enough dough to spoil this bitch sour
sex, money, and power, pussy good to devour
I hit her up the marble tiled shower
snapped back to reality
he her name was Valerie
dont fuck around with that Ho, a nigga's on the
too low calorie
her man get his cavalry
and straight turn the to a shootin' gallery

Chorus - off his life, to get in good with the bosses wife, his
life just to his ice, to get him hit for the cost 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 holds it baby
my man ships more weight than the Navy
out to get gravy, so you can't take mine
you the line
fuckin' with the bosses
ay yo, his mans, they crimes
out you tryin' to fuck with his dime
you layed life on the line
but the are in my hands
I this rich man, and fuckin' you is not in the plan
I'm out to get and live on my own land
so why with 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 could you the man
supplies the cash for your checks?
on the low 'cause you know he blaze
and you fear for whats
your is in debt for tryin' to get my pussy wet
the bigger picture
I deal with bigger
I got no time for with the average niggas
keep the to a limit
'cause no benefits in it
too to lose if I let you hit it
you the force is deep
and you wanna
how sweet it would be if I just let you eat
but to the boss yo, I gotta true
the chump won't do
so me with you isn't boo

3: (Both)

(G. Rap) I ya style, kid you get wild
let the chips
my clique slit across your mans throat so look who's big now
on shit like a (?)
lame you got this shit foul
we got the big bricks shipped in from
while I'm shit with 6 plus 6 valves
makin' off Fiscal
we regulated,
boo I guess you haven't heard the latest these new agents
outrageous
(Chameleon) Yeah, I heard about the way you 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 harp to
(Chameleon) I peeped your
(G. Rap) you with me
(Chameleon) yeah, no doubt, but I should you

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