Luyện nghe bài hát Sticky Fingers

Brainiac a zany act, cleptomaniac
I go to work, I smoke me a fat sack
Of indo, then climb through the
And eye the VCR and it in the Pinto, huh

Yes, I'm on my way to the or should I say
The pawn but I don't smoke rocks
people say I'm crazy and they think I'm on crack
'Cause I all the shit and I never get it back

loco, you better call Bronco
Stole a link from my auntie and it to my uncle
Took the flowers a hearse, romanced a nurse
Put the girl to sleep then I through her purse

Bandit, underhanded, yes I'm
Snake in the fool, I'm taking chances
If the is right, you can call me a killer
Before I was a rap singer, they me Sticky Finger

But he's stickin' you and takin' all of you money, I ain't
Got gaffled like that, you blink or I'ma rob your ass blind
What you doin' stickin' in that people's
Gimme that big fat sack, gimme that Cadillac
that big gold chain, that's the life, a-that I lead

Coolio me shady, janky, slick right
You and your crew duck from my gunshots
I no shit, carryin' no drama
If I can't get you, I bust a cap on your

I never had a grip, so I learn how to
My coat is long and now I got some fresh shit
Yeah buddy, shit's lookin'
much props and respect from the hood

Caps my raps and a trunk full of hubcaps
Step to the crew and bound to catch a pimp slap
But I don't pimp no bitch for my
They got I want, I just rob the hoe

Early catch the worm, so I crow like a rooster
They me round the store because they know that I'm a booster
me what you want and I'll be the stealer
Call me or call me Sticky Fingers

Coolio, first they do' ring, now mob ring, told you before
You never fell asleep, give it up, give it up, give it up

I don't wanna go to jail I don't like the lockup
Turn out the lights and get ready for the up
One plus three four for the knockout
Got circles on that ass a Mike Tyson punch out

You better hide your shit if you wanna it
I'm driving down the in your 'llac while you're sleepin'
I was born with a sickness that they brokeness
Never said I was the but I'm damn sure the loc'est

Up, up and away like a
Some fool got shot, now I'm goin' through his
He won't be needin' no dollars where goin'
And when I get to hell, I'ma act like I know him

I'm takin' that ain't bolted to the floor
And before I go I steal the knocker of your door
Let me be free for I'm a thief and a
Before I was a rap singer, they called me Fingers

Yeah, we everything, do you have any dreams?
We them too