Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Gentleman

(This goin' out to the strip joints
Yo, meet me at Rendez-vous
For every Bar
I'ma send one out to the gentlemen's 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) Know what I'm
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 she dances go-go
It make 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

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

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

Just 'cuz she go-go
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance on
We going to the
We gonna eeeelope to
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 of the Goddesses
you any idea how hard this is?
I could in 25 positions
But I only work to pay my tuition
Yo, teaser
Table-top
Give me what I a
Mastercard a
Lap fantasy
us on and on white canopy
Wyclef extended his to me
Like Billy D. said he's me
me away from here, so far
Where they horses, no cars
No more stripping in
Me and you 'Clef, the odds

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 don't 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 love a stripper, yo

(Yo a lot of y'all with y'all girls
like the budweiser commercial
Talking bout, 'IIIIIII, I 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 told me if I have problems,
Don't hesitate to by, yeah, yeah, yeah

Just 'cuz she dances
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

Just she dances go-go
It don't 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 love a stripper, yo
Call up my said I'm in love with a stripper yo!

(Yo baby, can I get lap dance? I tell you I
got nothing but money, man. New York Dogs.)