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 one out to the gentlemen's clubs
City, New York dogs, Rolex
I be seeing y'all up in there late at
I understand when your girl is you out
(Crazy girls) what I'm saying?
Don't let the ladies y'all now, fellas
be doin' the same thing 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 dance 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 your body and you was to be a celebrity
Twenty grand, know it's a sin, but before me you
me a more skin it would fulfill my fantasy
Thirty grand, to the highest bidder but Rock
said, 'There's no sex in the room'
Forty grand, looked her eyes, I saw tears falling
down, type of tears money couldn't buy

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

'cuz 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, said I'm in 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 idea how hard is?
I flex in 25 positions
But I only here to pay my tuition
Yo, tantalizing
pleaser
Give me what I a
Mastercard a
Lap fantasy
Picture us on and on canopy
Wyclef extended his to me
Like Billy D. said he's me
Take me from here, so far
Where they horses, no cars
No more in bars
Me and you 'Clef, against the

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

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

callers, Wasn't you a preacher?
You calling her a hooker? He without sin the first stone.
I met her on the subway, she me that VIP card
And told me if I have problems,
Don't to come by, yeah, yeah, yeah

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

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