Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Gentlemen

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

Just 'cuz she dances
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
in your 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 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 couldn't buy

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

Excuse me, what is your

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

Just 'cuz she dances
It don't 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 'cuz 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 love a stripper, yo

(Yo a lot of sitting with y'all girls
like the budweiser commercial
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, Wasn't you a
You calling her a He without sin cast the first stone.
I met her on the subway, she me that VIP card
And me if I ever have problems,
Don't hesitate to by, yeah, yeah, yeah

Just 'cuz she go-go
It make 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

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

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