Luyện nghe bài hát Sticky Fingers (alternate)

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

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

Bandit, underhanded, yes I'm
in the grass fool, I'm taking chances
If the price is right, you can 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 ain't
Got gaffled like that, don't you or I'ma rob your ass blind
What you doin' stickin' in that window?
Gimme that big fat dope sack, gimme that
Gimme big gold chain, that's the life, a-that I lead

Coolio me shady, janky, slick right
You and your better duck from my gunshots
I no shit, carryin' 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 fresh shit
Yeah buddy, shit's good
Gets much and respect from 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
They got I want, I just rob the hoe

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

Coolio, first do' ring, now they 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 'cause I don't like the lockup
Turn out the lights and get for the sock up
One plus equals four for the knockout
Got circles on ass like a Mike Tyson punch out

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

Up, up and away like a
Some fool got shot, now I'm goin' his pockets
He be needin' no dollars where 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 of your front door
Let me be for I'm a thief and a gangster
Before I was a rap singer, they me Sticky Fingers

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