Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Gentleman

(This one's out to the strip joints
Yo, meet me at Rendez-vous
For Go-Go Bar
send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs
Magic City, New York dogs,
I be seeing y'all up in there late at
I understand your girl is stressing you out
(Crazy girls) Know I'm saying?
let the ladies fool y'all now, fellas
They be doin' the same thing be doin'
up my symphony, man
Turn up my
a BEAT!)

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

Ten grand, let me see you it like you got no
Bones in your and you was made to be a celebrity
Twenty grand, know it's a sin, but before me you
Me a little skin it would fulfill my fantasy
Thirty grand, to the bidder but Chris Rock
Said, 'There's no sex in the room'
Forty grand, looked into her eyes, I saw tears
Down, type of tears money couldn't buy

Just 'cause she dances
It don't 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

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

Excuse me, is your name?

Uh, my is Hope, yo
I was blessed with the of the Goddesses
Have you any how hard this is?
I could flex in 25
But I only here to pay my tuition
Yo, tantalizing
Table-top
me what I need a
Mastercard a
Lap dance
Picture us on and on white
extended his hand to me
Like Billy D. said he's me
Take me from here, so far
they ride horses, no cars
No more stripping in
Me and you 'Clef, the odds

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

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

Shot callers, you a preacher?
You calling her a hooker? He sin cast the first stone
I met her on the subway, she gave me VIP card
And me if I ever have problems
Don't hesitate to by, yeah, yeah, yeah

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

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

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

(Yo baby, can I get another lap I tell you I
Got but funny money, man. New York Dogs.)