Luyện nghe bài hát Stripper Song

(This one's goin' out to the strip
Yo, meet me at Suzy's
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 there late at
I understand your girl is stressing you out
(Crazy girls) what I'm saying?
Don't let the ladies fool y'all now,
They be doin' the same thing be doin'
up my symphony, man
Turn up my
a BEAT!)

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

Ten grand, let me see you it like you got no
Bones in body 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 fulfill my fantasy
Thirty grand, to the bidder but Chris Rock
Said, no sex in the champaigne room'
Forty grand, looked into her eyes, I saw tears
Down, type of tears that couldn't buy

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

Excuse me, what is your

Uh, my is Hope, yo
I was blessed with the body of the
you any idea how hard this is?
I could flex in 25
But I only work to pay my tuition
Yo, teaser
pleaser
Give me what I a
Mastercard a
Lap fantasy
Picture us on and on white
Wyclef his hand to me
Like Billy D. he's feelin me
Take me from here, so far
they ride horses, no cars
No stripping in bars
Me and you 'Clef, against the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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