Luyện nghe bài hát Gigolo

I'm if I think I say, baby
I wouldn't lie for a day, no
Oh, if I had, baby, if I had your
I don't I would steal, no no

If I could smell, and feel, yes
The crispness, baby
The newness of your money, money, money
Of money, money, money

I know I never so low, so low
To lace your shoes, baby, lace your
And your clothes, no
And wash your windows and make plants grow
If I had money, oh money, lovely money, yes, alright
Yeah, yeah on

But you, you make it all so clear to me
you think, you think my postulations, dear oh
But you keep on paying,
And I keep on praying, baby, for money, for your money

I have a friend who me daily, yeah daily
That a bitch, baby, and not a lady
She you're sour and I send her flowers
With your money, with your money, oh

Oh, so beware and lock your strong
Before its existence you a tomb, oh, to die in baby
That's dark and chilling, that your meanness
Not money, baby, not your money
Baby, not your money, yes