Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Gentleman

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

Just 'cuz she go-go
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your shoes on
We to the disco
We gonna eeeelope to
Called up my mama, said I'm in love a stripper, yo

Ten grand, let me see you it like you got no
bones in body and you was made to be a celebrity
grand, know it's a sin, but before me you show
me a more skin it would fulfill my fantasy
Thirty grand, to the highest bidder but Chris
said, 'There's no sex in the champaigne
Forty grand, into her eyes, I saw tears falling
down, of tears that money couldn't buy

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

Just she dances 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

Excuse me, what is your

Uh, my is Hope, yo
I was blessed the body of the Goddesses
Have you any how hard this is?
I could flex in 25
But I only work to pay my tuition
Yo, teaser
pleaser
Give me I need a
Mastercard a
Lap dance
Picture us on and on canopy
extended his hand to me
Like Billy D. said he's me
me away from here, so far
Where ride horses, no cars
No more in bars
Me and you 'Clef, against the

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

Just 'cuz 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

(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 hooker? He without sin cast the stone.
I met her on the subway, she gave me VIP card
And me if I ever have problems,
Don't to come by, yeah, yeah, yeah

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

Just 'cuz she dances
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your shoes on
We to the disco
We gonna eeeelope to
Called up my mama, said I'm in with a stripper, yo
Call up my mama 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.)