Luyện nghe bài hát Sticky Fingers

Brainiac a zany act, cleptomaniac
Before I go to work, I me a fat sack
Of indo, climb through the window
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 rocks
Some people say I'm crazy and think I'm on crack
I hock all the shit and I never get it back

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

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

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

call me shady, janky, slick right
You and your crew better from my gunshots
I takes no shit, no drama
If I can't get you, I bust a cap on momma

I never had a grip, so I learn how to
My coat is long and now I got some fresh shit
buddy, shit's lookin' good
Gets much 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 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 store because know that I'm a booster
me what you want and I'll be the stealer
Call me Coolio or me Sticky Fingers

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

I don't wanna go to jail 'cause I like the lockup
Turn out the lights and get ready for the up
One plus three equals 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 in your 'llac while you're sleepin'
I was born with a sickness that they call
Never said I was the best but I'm damn the loc'est

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

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

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