Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Gentlemen

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

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

Ten grand, let me see you shake it 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 little more skin it fulfill my fantasy
grand, to the highest bidder but Chris Rock
said, 'There's no sex in the room'
Forty grand, looked into her eyes, I saw falling
down, type of tears money couldn't buy

Just 'cuz she go-go
It don't her a ho, no
Maxine, put your 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 make 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, what is 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 I need a
a Visa
Lap fantasy
Picture us on and on canopy
Wyclef extended his to me
Like D. said he's feelin me
Take me 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 going to the
We gonna to Meeeexico
up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Just 'cuz she go-go
It don't her a ho, no
Maxine, put your 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
Talking bout, 'IIIIIII, I be going to the strip joints'
You man! You'd be surprised 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 gave me VIP card
And told me if I ever problems,
Don't to come by, yeah, yeah, yeah

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

Just 'cuz she go-go
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your shoes on
We to the disco
We gonna 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 another lap dance? I you I
got nothing but money, man. New York Dogs.)