Luyện nghe bài hát Paperboy

I'm an uptown boy with flava
Da is D minor but I'm oh so major
I do my own so I owe no favors
Can't do it now then I do it later
Haters wanna see the boy get lost in the
But it's so boy get lost
Nah I ain't cocky I'm just the obvious
H.O. the and I'm makin his pockets rich
Hate it or not I am and about to get greater
Hit the Peja like I with Stoyokovic
I it real and my ladies do the same
High class that be crazy in the brain
so mean, swag is vicious
Smile O.D, ass
Stay money no need for e-bay
My is all da world but I'm lovin BK

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I ain't got no problem wit out in Harlem but
(They ain't nothin like a girl)
See I had a fling wit a girl on queens but
(They ain't nuttin like a girl)
The Bronx is hot that's my mom resides but
(They ain't like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn aint nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn sure aint nuttin a Brooklyn girl)

My girl Angie can't be a or whore
She bout money in her juicy couture
Do she get bored with the Gucci of
So the Louis she til it aint new anymore
Then she cop another one makin hoes madder
Gettin more money so the don't matter
Ain't seen her in a minute her ass got fatter
And if you think she bad her friends are way badder
a Christian never seen freakin
In every weekend she need to be deacon
Had a model bitch name we aint speakin
But I had her screamin I was beatin
She been callin, creepin,
Maybe she would if I would beat it often
And Ronesha's fly and she than Splenda
no one ever slows her agenda

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As we da la la la
BK gettin no 9-5
mamasa mamakusa
It don't make sense but admit it, it's hot
BK down wit that ride or die
So I always keep one right by my
See I New York I aint gotta lie
So if you messin wit my ladies it's
I gotta friend named
She Bill Bellamy and how to be a player
is a player can't nobody play her
Can't nobody game her cause she a gamer
Baby girl kinda like the Lakers
If you would trade her like Shaq see ya later
Player she do it so easy kinda like a layup
She lay up wit your boy wit no make up
Keep doin her and keep doin me
Even on the road imma 2 or 3
Bad BK chicks that speak
In the Hamilton girl speak to me please
I remember when I get a girl for shit
Now I get rid of any girl for shit
So when they look at me I look away
I spread love it's the way
Now let the hook

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