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 gonna get us killed. The lady? fuck you man!....the
bosses lady...huh...that guys soft....you got some of for
me?...would you kiss me if I wear that

1 (Kool G. Rap)
I had to her, since my first glance at her
stance at her
watchin' men throwin' and Grants at her
bottles of and France at her
advance at her, spit at her
Champagne glasses
ass fatter than that actress up in Matters
lips thicker than Jaggers
dick so hard the shit could her
she a sick Jaguar
paint shined like it was lacker
she a small gat for back up
whole shit
peepin' out her frame, in back of her
she had the glass shape
had my blood flowin' paced
past late, get that ass raped, fast tied up with mask
mad papes, I tell by the way she was draped
her sex mate's up like Drake's
he's got the by the lake
by the jakes
for takin' powder outta state
they straight sorrounded his crib with gates
lookin' like a flowered wake
every he make about enough dough to spoil this bitch sour
sex, money, and power, pussy good enough to
I hit her up the marble tiled shower
then 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 turn 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
once

2: (Chameleon)

The bosses lady, I cocks the and holds it steady baby
my man ships more weight than the fuckin'
out to get gravy, so you can't take mine
you the line
fuckin' with the bosses
ay yo, his mans, they commit
out you tryin' to fuck with his dime
you layed life 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 grands and live on my own
so why fuck that help?
I'm in wealth, you under his belt
hourglass figure I know you
wonderin' how the smelt
lavish taste will you livin' in debt
fantasizin' 'bout his sex,
so how could you the man
that supplies the cash for your
on the low 'cause you know he tecks
and you fear for next
life is in debt for tryin' to get my pussy wet
realize the picture
I deal with figures
I got no for affairs with the average niggas
keep the lustin' to a
'cause ain't no in it
too to lose if I let you hit it
you the force is deep
and you wanna
thinkin' how 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 happenin' boo

3: (Both)

(G. Rap) I ya style, kid you get wild
let the pile
my clique smiles across your mans throat so look who's big now
barkin' on shit a (?)
lame chick you got this shit
we got the big bricks in from miles
while I'm whippin' shit with 6 6 valves
millions off Fiscal
we regulated,
boo I guess you heard the latest about these new agents
outrageous
(Chameleon) Yeah, I heard the way you flip birds,
got these niggas on the curb sellin' cocaine and erbs
you and my nigga exchanged words parted ways
you to God all day
your squad would my man in all kinds of sick and retarded ways
(G. Rap) straight him a harp to play
(Chameleon) I peeped resume
(G. Rap) you me Angel?
(Chameleon) yeah, no doubt, but I should you

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