Luyện nghe bài hát Stripper Song

(This one's goin' out to the joints
Yo, me at Suzy's Rendez-vous
For every Bar
I'ma this one out to the gentlemen's clubs
Magic City, New dogs, Rolex
I be seeing y'all up in late at night
I when your girl is stressing you out
(Crazy girls) Know what I'm
Don't let the fool y'all now, fellas
They be the same thing y'all be doin'
up my symphony, man
Turn up my
a BEAT!)

Just 'cause she go-go
It don't her a ho, no
Maxine, put your shoes on
We going to the
We eeeelope to Meeeexico
up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Ten grand, let me see you it like you got no
Bones in your and you was made to be a celebrity
Twenty grand, know it's a sin, but me you show
Me a little more skin it would my fantasy
Thirty grand, to the highest but Chris Rock
Said, no sex in the champaigne room'
Forty grand, looked her eyes, I saw tears falling
Down, type of tears that couldn't buy

'cause she dances go-go
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your shoes on
We going to the
We gonna eeeelope to
Called up my mama, I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Just 'cause she go-go
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance on
We to the disco
We eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love a stripper, yo

Excuse me, what is name?

Uh, my is Hope, yo
I was with the body of the Goddesses
you any idea how hard this is?
I could flex in 25
But I only work here to pay my
Yo, teaser
pleaser
Give me I need a
a Visa
Lap fantasy
us on and on white canopy
Wyclef his hand to me
Like Billy D. said he's me
me away from here, so far
Where they ride horses, no
No more stripping in
Me and you 'Clef, against the

Just 'cause she dances
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put dance shoes on
We going to the
We gonna to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in with a stripper, yo

Just 'cause she dances
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance on
We to the disco
We gonna to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in with a stripper, yo

(Yo a lot of y'all sitting with y'all
like the budweiser commercial
Talking bout, 'IIIIIII, I don't be going to the strip
You lying man! You'd be who you see up in there man
I got one for you liars, man)

callers, Wasn't you a preacher?
You calling her a hooker? He without sin cast the stone
I met her on the subway, she me that VIP card
And me if I ever have problems
Don't hesitate to come by, yeah, yeah,

Just 'cause she dances
It don't her a ho, no
Maxine, put dance shoes on
We to the disco
We gonna eeeelope to
up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Just 'cause she go-go
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your shoes on
We going to the
We eeeelope to Meeeexico
up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Call up my mama I'm in love with a stripper yo

(Yo baby, can I get another lap I tell you I
Got but funny money, man. New York Dogs.)