Luyện nghe bài hát Sticky Fingers (alternate)

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

Coolio loco, you better Bronco
a link from my auntie and sold it to my uncle
Took the flowers from a hearse, 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
Before I was a rap singer, they called me Finger

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

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

I had a grip, so I learn how to shoplift
My trench coat is long and now I got fresh shit
Yeah buddy, lookin' good
Gets much 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 slap
But I pimp no bitch for my dough
They got I want, I just rob the hoe

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

Coolio, first they do' ring, now they mob ring, you before
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 punch out

You hide your shit if you wanna keep it
I'm driving down the in your 'llac while you're sleepin'
I was with a sickness that 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 through his pockets
He won't be needin' no dollars where he's
And I get to hell, I'ma act like I don't know him

I'm takin' that 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 any dreams?
We want too