Luyện nghe bài hát Pinkington

I'm an uptown boy with soul
Da beat is D but I'm oh so major
I do my own thing so I owe no
Can't do it now then I do it later
wanna see the boy get lost in the sauce
But it's so boy get lost
Nah I cocky I'm just statin the obvious
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 play with
I keep it and my ladies do the same
High class chicks that be crazy in the
so mean, swag is vicious
Smile O.D, ass
gettin money no need for e-bay
My heart is all da but I'm lovin BK

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

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

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

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