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

Beauty Dior, Cherokee,
Reynolds bouncing
on the steps,
Give her something white and filled with cream --
Leave her blinded semen in her -- blinky
Can't even believe I used that I'm outta Queens
Off the hooker strip boulevard of
Runways are getting trains stealing credit cards and
She was laying on the floor with mustard on her sleeves
I said get up she got up, get up in this whip bitch
We to smoke this pot up plus I got some white
You be the first to taste the product, just a little dirty
Had the body of a model, sent a message in a
Tell my man set the bed up, he built a wooden quick
to the tool shed, got on his hammer, nail, and screw shit
Now we livin' lavish eaten salmon on a ship
Laying in a hammock hammered with a jew bitch
We want no drama, here mama
Dale y mamba (yo come here girl)
Please don't get so wild, the chrome cal
Te deja (?) now (don't get homie)
Eso te mata, cool it
Echate pa' tras (move gimme space)
I'm up in my zone, pass tha ron
ta cabron (shit crazy)
Yo just my dutches, prep my outfit for the party
Spray my body with aromas, got the actin naughty
Fine fabric my people far from celibate
Hardly delicate skilled with much intelligence
in the place jacket 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 (?) when I'm on that shit

time to our glass up
out the bottle, with a model, with amazing asses
Wipe off the ashes, 16 flavors (?)
Rose out the gutter, we around lenses shutter
Ladies grindin' all up on my
Cause we gorgeous we forage the
I'm for greatness we ballin regardless
I'm heartless so baby tell me you wanna do
(I wanna it 'til my mouth's filled with cum from you)
20 below the bitch seen walkin' the
that pink gloss on her lip
And that big cross on her
And she frontin' like she religious but stay a dick
Goin right at the head like steamed crawfish n shit
She up in the club for years fuck for bagels
Her face is weathered like the rain fall in April
And in her she got a loaf of bread
You know the she never go to bed
She rather dope or
I just don't get it cause was a honey
All the ballers wanna fuck her buy her and give her money
Her facials disappearin' and her nose is runny
is twisted like the grill that's on a monkey
Lower skinny, upper body husky
Call em linebackers she's a a junkie
Still, she pop it and the throw the pennies
Plus I'm here to watch her give the a bunch of hennies cuz