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 eyes Chico....they lie. What, are you
Yeah, I'm serious....What do you think? Man, thats the bosses
lady, you're gonna get us killed. The bosses lady? you man!....the
bosses lady...huh...that guys soft....you got 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
pimp at her
men throwin' Banjamins and Grants at her
bottles of Italy and at her
at her, spit romance at her
Champagne glasses
ass fatter than actress up in Family Matters
thicker than Mick Jaggers
dick so hard the could stab her
she pushed a Jaguar
shined like it was black lacker
she a small gat for back up
whole shit
out her frame, walkin' in back of her
she had the hour shape
had my blood flowin' paced
past late, get 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
he's got the crib by the
by the jakes
for takin' powder weight state
they straight sorrounded his crib with tower
garden like a flowered wake
every hour he make about enough dough to spoil bitch sour
sex, money, and power, pussy good enough to
I hit her up the marble tiled shower
then snapped back to
he said her name was
dont fuck around that Ho, a nigga's on the salary
pockets too low
her man get his cavalry
and turn the town to a shootin' gallery

Chorus - off his life, to get in good the bosses 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, could get lost inspite
once

2: (Chameleon)

The bosses lady, I cocks the four-fifth and holds it steady
my man ships more weight than the Navy
out to get this gravy, so you can't take
you the line
fuckin' with the bosses
ay yo, his mans, commit crimes
out you tryin' to fuck with his dime
you your 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 on my own land
so why with that help?
I'm livin' in wealth, you under his
hourglass figure I you felt
wonderin' how the smelt
taste will have you livin' in debt
fantasizin' his wifes sex,
so how you disrespect the man
supplies the cash for your checks?
on the low you know he blaze tecks
and you fear for whats
your life is in debt for to get my pussy wet
realize the bigger
I deal with figures
I got no time for affairs with the average
keep the to a limit
ain't no benefits in it
too to lose if I let you hit it
you the force is deep
and you creep
thinkin' how it would be if I just let you eat
but to the boss yo, I stay true
the chump won't do
so me you isn't happenin' boo

3: (Both)

(G. Rap) I like ya style, kid you get
let the pile
my clique slit smiles across your mans throat so look big now
on shit like a (?)
lame chick you got this foul
we got the big bricks shipped in from
while I'm whippin' shit 6 plus 6 valves
makin' off Fiscal
we regulated,
boo I guess you haven't heard the about these new agents
outrageous
(Chameleon) Yeah, I heard about the way you birds,
got these standin' on the curb sellin' cocaine and erbs
you and my nigga words then parted ways
you to God all day
squad would spray my man in all kinds of sick and retarded ways
(G. Rap) gave him a harp to play
(Chameleon) I your resume
(G. Rap) you with me
(Chameleon) yeah, no doubt, but I should you

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