Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Gentleman

(This one's goin' out to the joints
Yo, meet me at Rendez-vous
For every Bar
send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs
Magic City, New York dogs,
I be seeing y'all up in late at night
I when your girl is stressing you out
(Crazy girls) Know I'm saying?
Don't let the fool y'all now, fellas
They be doin' the thing y'all be doin'
up my symphony, man
Turn up my
a BEAT!)

Just 'cause she dances
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance on
We to the disco
We eeeelope to Meeeexico
up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Ten grand, let me see you shake it you got no
Bones in body and you was made to be a celebrity
Twenty grand, it's a sin, but before me you show
Me a little more skin it would fulfill my
Thirty grand, to the highest but Chris Rock
Said, 'There's no sex in the room'
Forty grand, looked into her eyes, I saw tears
Down, type of tears that money buy

Just 'cause she dances
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your shoes on
We to the disco
We eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Just she dances go-go
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put dance shoes on
We going to the
We eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, I'm in love with a stripper, yo

me, what is your name?

Uh, my is Hope, yo
I was blessed with the body of the
Have you any how hard this is?
I could flex in 25
But I work here to pay my tuition
Yo, teaser
Table-top
me what I need a
Mastercard a
Lap fantasy
us on and on white canopy
Wyclef his hand to me
Billy D. said he's feelin me
Take me from here, so far
Where they horses, no cars
No stripping in bars
Me and you 'Clef, against the

'cause she dances go-go
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your shoes on
We to the disco
We gonna to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in with a stripper, yo

Just 'cause she go-go
It don't her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance on
We going to the
We gonna to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love a stripper, yo

(Yo a lot of y'all sitting with girls
Fronting like the budweiser
bout, 'IIIIIII, I don't be going to the strip joints'
You lying man! You'd be surprised who you see up in man
I got one for you liars, man)

callers, Wasn't you a preacher?
You calling her a He without sin cast the first stone
I met her on the subway, she gave me VIP card
And told me if I ever problems
Don't to come by, yeah, yeah, yeah

'cause she dances go-go
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put dance shoes on
We going to the
We eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love a stripper, yo

Just she dances go-go
It don't her a ho, no
Maxine, put dance shoes on
We to the disco
We eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Call up my mama said I'm in with a stripper yo

(Yo baby, can I get another lap I tell you I
Got nothing but funny money, man. New Dogs.)