Luyện nghe bài hát Sticky Fingers (alternate)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Coolio, first they do' ring, now mob ring, told you before
You shouldn'ta fell asleep, give it up, give it up, give it up

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

You better your shit if you wanna keep it
I'm down the street in your 'llac while you're sleepin'
I was born with a sickness that call brokeness
said I was the best but I'm damn sure the loc'est

Up, up and like a rocket
Some fool got shot, now I'm goin' through his
He won't be needin' no dollars he's goin'
And when I get to hell, act like 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 and a gangster
Before I was a rap singer, they me Sticky Fingers

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