Luyện nghe bài hát Sticky Fingers

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

Yes, I'm on my way to the bait or I say
The pawn shop but I smoke rocks
Some people say I'm crazy and they think I'm on
'Cause I all the shit and I never get it back

loco, you better call Bronco
Stole a link from my auntie and sold it to my
Took the flowers from a hearse, romanced a
Put the girl to sleep I went 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
I was a rap singer, they called me Sticky Finger

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

Coolio call me shady, janky, slick
You and your better duck from my gunshots
I no shit, carryin' no drama
If I get you, I bust a cap on your momma

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

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

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

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

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

You better hide your shit if you keep it
I'm driving down the street in your 'llac while you're
I was born a sickness that they call brokeness
Never I was the best but I'm damn sure the loc'est

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

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

Yeah, we want everything, do you any dreams?
We want too