Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Fordham Road (86' 87' 88')

Beauty Dior, Cherokee,
Roxy bouncing
on the steps,
Give her something and filled with cream -- twinkie
Leave her blinded in her eyes -- blinky
Can't even believe I used that flow I'm Queens
Off the hooker strip boulevard of
Runways are getting trains stealing credit and schemes
She was laying on the floor honey mustard on her sleeves
I get up then she got up, get up in this whip bitch
We bout to smoke this pot up plus I got white
You could be the first to taste the product, just a dirty
Had the body of a model, sent a message in a
Tell my man set the bed up, he built a wooden quick
Went to the shed, got on his hammer, nail, and screw shit
Now we lavish eaten salmon on a cruise ship
Laying in a hammock getting hammered a jew bitch
We want no drama, come mama
y mamba (yo come here baby girl)
Please don't get so wild, keep the cal
Te deja (?) now (don't get homie)
Eso te mata, it papa
pa' tras (move back gimme space)
I'm up in my zone, pass tha ron
ta cabron (shit crazy)
Yo just roll my dutches, prep my for the party
Spray my with aromas, got the ladies actin naughty
Fine fabric delegates my people far from
Hardly delicate skilled with much intelligence
Walk in the place hangin' past the calves
Play the in every season corner schemes get turned to math on some
5 in the mornin' shit, (?) then on I'm BITCH
Ocean high yeah I'm on that shit muthafucka (?) when I'm on that

time to our glass up
Right out the bottle, with a model, with asses
Wipe off the ashes, 16 flavors (?)
Rose out the gutter, we stand around shutter
Ladies grindin' all up on my
we gorgeous we forage the forest
I'm for greatness we ballin regardless
I'm so baby tell me what you wanna do
(I wanna it 'til my mouth's filled with cum from you)
20 below the bitch seen the strip
With pink gloss on her lip
And big cross on her tits
And she frontin' like she but stay stalkin' a dick
right at the head like some steamed crawfish n shit
She know up in the club for years for bagels
Her face is weathered like the rain fall in April
And in her she got a loaf of bread
You know the yeast she go to bed
She dope or head
I don't get it cause Mercedes was a honey
All the ballers wanna fuck her buy her mink and her money
Her facials disappearin' and her is always runny
Dentistry is twisted the grill that's on a monkey
Lower skinny, upper body husky
Call em linebackers a character a junkie
Still, she pop it and the people throw the
Plus I'm to watch her give the team a bunch of hennies cuz