Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Out of Bars

Yo, this shit out

Hangin' out in can become no joke
When you start to drinkin' gin, rum, Bacardi and
Or Martini and Rossi, Asti
Even 40s bein' shared the posse

Jukeboxes throughout the bright moon
With the melody of a soft Barry White
I sit back like I got it in the shade
Holdin' my dick as I talk to the

me, miss, "Alright, here I come
May I help you?", Yeah, shot of rum
"On the rocks, sir?", Mmm, not at all
Who the need ice inside of burnin' alcohol

I reach in my to tip the whore
But I'm clumsy, my change start on the floor
I play macho, then say leave it for the
Beep beep beep beep, my fuckin' beeper

I start stumblin' to the phone
Revealin' all symptoms of 90 proof
The phone door is closed, the light is on
The just dialed 970 porn

She sit back with her cocked in the air
While her fingers do the through her knotty pubic hair
Her eyes are shut tight, she and groan
I hit the glass, "Get the off the phone"

She jumped up and said, "You had to be the one
To interrupt me I was havin' so much fun"
I said, "Hold up, yo, bitch, you it's cute
To be let alone a sleazy prostitute"

She said, "How can you try to disrespect any
Or me and my homegirls because we sell?"
I said, "Pussy? That's what you it?"
She out, "You're goddamn right, you alcoholic"

She said, "This is a phone and you do not run it"
I said, "So is your pussy but can I use it when I it?"

out of bars
Stay out of

I was in Times Square, loungin'
Me and the Prince Rakeem, you the God
females posin' for a flick
Thinkin' of who will be the to turn a trick

"Yo, Genius, you see that?", "Yeah", "So you think?"
"Let's swing 'em to the nearest spot to a drink"
I at one she said, "Hi", in a low pitch
Rakeem started and bagged the other hoe bitch

Now we searchin' for a zebra
To settle down right in the heart of
Went to place, called the Sting Pit
Got inside and seen all types of

Men who soft but actin' wild
Dancin' to the beat, Ten City
who wore jeans that were tight
With faces resemblin'

Everyone in the bar gave my girlies mean
As if were fugitive crooks
They at me and the God, showin' all 32
That's when I caught the

As this redbone, who thought she fly
Rolled up on me, and she hi
That one little word up the whole night
Her voice was deeper Barry White

I jumped up and boy, did I
I out a nine and I empty the clip
The place was flowin' crazy blood
A little massacre type flood

And as we stepped off from the
the message I got from Rakeem

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