Luyện nghe bài hát Gigolo

I'm honest if I 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 crackling crispness,
The evil newness of your money, money,
Of your money, money,

I know I stoop so low, so low
To your shoes, baby, lace your shoes
And brush clothes, no
And wash your windows and make your plants
If I had your money, oh money, money, yes, alright
Yeah, yeah on

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

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

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