Luyện nghe bài hát Pinkington

I'm an uptown boy soul flava
Da beat is D minor but I'm oh so
I do my own thing so I owe no
Can't do it now then I do it later
Haters see the boy get lost in the sauce
But it's gravy so boy get
Nah I ain't cocky I'm just statin the
H.O. the boss and I'm his pockets rich
it or not I am great and about to get greater
Hit the Peja like I with Stoyokovic
I keep it real and my do the same
High class chicks that be in the brain
so mean, swag is vicious
Smile O.D, ass
Stay gettin money no need for
My heart is all da world but I'm BK

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I ain't got no problem wit girls out in but
(They nothin like a Brooklyn girl)
See I had a fling wit a girl on queens but
(They nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)
The is hot that's where my mom resides but
(They nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn sure nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn sure aint like a Brooklyn girl)

My girl Angie can't be a groupie or
She bout gettin money in her juicy
Do she get bored with the of course
So the Louis she til it aint new anymore
Then she cop another one makin hoes gettin
more money so the price don't matter
Ain't her in a minute know her ass got fatter
And if you she bad then her friends are way badder
Kendra's a Christian never seen
In church weekend she need to be deacon
Had a model bitch Viva we aint speakin
But I had her screamin I was beatin
She been callin, creepin,
she would chill if I would beat it often
And fly and she sweeter than Splenda
Cause no one slows her agenda

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As we da la la la
BK money no 9-5
Mamase mamakusa
It make sense but admit it, it's kinda hot
BK girls wit that ride or die
So I always one right by my side
See I New York I aint gotta lie
So if you messin wit my ladies homicide
I friend named Shayna
She like Bill Bellamy and how to be a
Shorty is a player can't nobody her
Can't nobody game her she aint a gamer
Baby girl ballin kinda the Lakers
If you would trade her like then see ya later
Player she do it so easy it's like a layup
She could lay up wit boy wit no make up
doin her and imma keep doin me
Even on the imma keep 2 or 3
Bad BK chicks speak fluently
In the Hamilton language girl speak to me
I remember when I couldn't get a for shit
Now I can't get rid of any for shit
So when they at me I don't look away
I spread love the Brooklyn way
Now let the hook

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