Luyện nghe bài hát Pinkington

I'm an uptown boy with flava
Da is D minor but I'm oh so major
I do my own so I owe no favors
do it now then I wont do it later
Haters see the boy get lost in the sauce
But it's so boy get lost
Nah I ain't cocky I'm just the obvious
H.O. the boss and I'm makin his pockets
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 be crazy in the brain
Style so mean, swag is
O.D, ass delicious
Stay gettin money no for e-bay
My heart is all da but I'm lovin BK

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

My girl Angie can't be a or whore
She bout gettin money in her couture
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 seen her in a minute know her ass got
And if you think she bad then her friends are way
Kendra's a Christian never seen
In church weekend she need to be deacon
Had a model bitch name we aint speakin
But I had her whenever I was beatin
She been callin, creepin,
Maybe she chill if I would beat it often
And fly and she sweeter than Splenda
no one ever slows her agenda

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

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