Luyện nghe bài hát I'm a Man

Hey office lady. I see you there with rolodex
You what I'm going to do for you?

I'm to change out this water jug one-handed
But first Imma a few drops into your lap
And dab them up with powerful organ in my mouth
And by that I mean my
I'm a man
And I can tell by my reflection in this painting that I look good
You know a man does?
Lays his to the side of his nose to catch the grease
Then dips that finger into his beer and that head goes down
Yeah I mentioned down
You of it?
I just to take that packet of
Pens and spill it on your naked
African I call that
Where's your
Don't answer that he's right here
I'm pointing at me. I'm your
Get me a and dip your undies in it
Because I my coffee with a nip of cream
I'm a man, Office Lady
Who's in that picture
I like kids but I don't boyfriends
And I don't husbands
You ever been to a zoo and seen the
You ever the apes and thought
Those hairy
hairy one in the corner touching
Himself his leatherfingers, that's a man?
When you think of that you of me
You dic-tations? You get it?
You ever been
Never mind. get to that
You
Put on cardigan you got hanging over your chair
Do it
Pick up that phone and dial and guess what
My belt's vibrate and Imma put you
On speaker so you can yourself begging
Imma pick up the saying
What am I and you how you'll answer?
A man
Go ahead and cry if you need to because I love flattered
Yeah lick that
Get that real good
Let's refill stapler. Go on
Get out them and write
Yourself a reminder to God for man
You got too shit on your desk
You like Because I don't
I like to cut to the
Call a a spade
I'm a shooter
I'm a man men
I'll the milk and the cow
you, you're the cow
I'm breezy
Gonna your entry spot with that
Ruler you got the work picnic last summer
I already you're a size Q pantyhose
Q for talkin chubby
I hope you know how to cook because Mother don't wake up noon
And by that time I'll be here you
Refilling your water cooler and you suck
On that hard candy like you heard of a innuendo
So get ready come 5 I'll be in the van outside waitin
Rubbin at like that ape in his cage
Thinkin you and your nasty, nasty, nasty desk
And so help me you forget the paper clips