Luyện nghe bài hát Sticky Fingers

Brainiac with a act, cleptomaniac
Before I go to work, I 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 shop but I don't smoke
Some say I'm crazy and they think I'm on crack
I hock all the shit and I never get it back

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

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

But stickin' you and takin' all of you money, I ain't never
Got gaffled like that, don't you or I'ma rob your ass blind
What you stickin' in that people's window?
Gimme that big fat sack, gimme that Cadillac
Gimme that big gold chain, the life, a-that I lead

Coolio call me shady, janky, slick
You and your crew better duck 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 how to shoplift
My trench coat is long and now I got fresh shit
Yeah buddy, shit's lookin'
Gets much props and respect the hood

Caps from my and a trunk full of hubcaps
Step to the and you're bound to catch a pimp slap
But I pimp no bitch for my dough
got somethin' I want, I just rob the hoe

Early birds catch the worm, so I crow a rooster
They follow me round the because they know that I'm a booster
Tell me what you want and be the stealer
Call me Coolio or call me Sticky

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

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

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

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

I'm takin' everything that ain't bolted to the
And before I go I steal the knocker of your front
Let me be for I'm a thief and a gangster
I was a rap singer, they called me Sticky Fingers

Yeah, we want everything, do you have any
We them too