Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Gentleman

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

Just 'cuz 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

Ten grand, let me see you shake it you got no
bones in your and you was made to be a celebrity
Twenty grand, know a sin, but before me you show
me a little more skin it fulfill my fantasy
Thirty grand, to the bidder but Chris Rock
said, no sex in the champaigne room'
Forty grand, looked her eyes, I saw tears falling
down, type of tears that money buy

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

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

Excuse me, is your name?

Uh, my is Hope, yo
I was with the body of the Goddesses
Have you any how hard this is?
I could in 25 positions
But I only work to pay my tuition
Yo, tantalizing
Table-top
Give me I need a
a Visa
Lap dance
Picture us on and on white
Wyclef extended his to me
Billy D. said he's feelin me
Take me away here, so far
Where ride horses, no cars
No more in bars
Me and you 'Clef, the odds

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

Just she dances go-go
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

(Yo a lot of y'all with y'all girls
fronting the budweiser commercial
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 that VIP
And me if I ever have problems,
hesitate to come by, yeah, yeah, yeah

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

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

(Yo baby, can I get lap dance? I tell you I
got but funny money, man. New York Dogs.)