Luyện nghe bài hát Stripper Song

(This goin' out to the strip joints
Yo, me at Suzy's Rendez-vous
For every Bar
I'ma send this one out to the clubs
City, New York dogs, Rolex
I be seeing y'all up in late at night
I when 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 thing y'all be doin'
up my symphony, man
Turn up my
a BEAT!)

Just she dances go-go
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance on
We going to the
We eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, 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 a sin, but before me you show
Me a little more skin it would fulfill my
Thirty grand, to the highest but Chris Rock
Said, 'There's no sex in the champaigne
Forty grand, looked into her eyes, I saw tears
Down, type of that money couldn't buy

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

Just 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

Excuse me, what is name?

Uh, my is Hope, yo
I was blessed the body of the Goddesses
Have you any idea how this is?
I flex in 25 positions
But I only here to pay my tuition
Yo, teaser
Table-top
me what I need a
Mastercard a
Lap fantasy
us on and on white canopy
Wyclef extended his to me
Billy D. said he's feelin me
Take me from here, so far
Where they horses, no cars
No more in bars
Me and you 'Clef, the odds

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

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

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

Shot callers, 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 by, yeah, yeah, yeah

Just 'cause she 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, said I'm in love a stripper, yo

Just 'cause she go-go
It don't her a ho, no
Maxine, put dance shoes on
We to the disco
We eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, 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 dance? I you I
Got nothing but money, man. New York Dogs.)