Luyện nghe bài hát The Boys

[Verse 1: Nicki
P-p-p-p punch Queen, no boxer though
Might up in a Porsche, no boxster though
a hater,"Yo, don't you got cocks to blow?"
Tell em Nick, I'll box a ho
Shoulda I got vibe in possible
go against Nicki, Impossible
I done came through with my wrist on
Man these hoes couldn't ball a Testicle

Your stain
Smells like a hotel
Diamond watches and a gold
make my frown turn around

The boys spending all their money on love
The always spending all their money on love

[Nicki
They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, it
it, own it, Yeah yeah
Dollar, dollar, paper chasin', get that
Yeah

You get high, fuck a of girls,
And then cry on top of the
I hope you the time of your life
I hope, I don't it tonight

2: Nicki Minaj]
Ba-ba-ba-ba bald head pussy got lots of
Lop-sided on the curb so I the coupes
Watch the
Man I'm stingy with my cat diddy, did you
ever really me stevie

up in the

on

on
Purrrr
I don't even brake when I'm up
I'll on a nigga if he actin up
I done pushed more sixes then a play
Get by the millions, fuck a day rate

Your up swag
Got em drooling like a new born
The in they eyes
Got em by a Masquerade

The boys spending all their money on love
The boys always all their money on love

[Nicki
wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, yeah
Dollar, dollar, paper chase it get that
Yeah

You get high, fuck a bunch of
And then cry on top of the
I hope you have the time of life
I hope I don't lose it

[Verse 3: Minaj]
I put all you bitches on to them lace fronts
Girls is my sons, carried them for 8
And yes Pre-Mature
Young Money to the
I might give you a ticket so you can see the tour
Oh that's your new
that Mid Grade
Buck 50 on yo face with the switch
Or the
the Razor
She my son
But I ain't her
me hater
I get that Loose paper
Them V-Necks be
be gutted
I told em be chillin
Ima keep hurting they
Because you'll be Jordan
You couldn't even be
You even be trippin
You can't a vacation
I'm out in Haiti Haitians
I go to with Asians
You mad dusty, you a lil dusty
I come through with the six like my name was Blossom

You get high, fuck a bunch of
And cry on top of the world
I hope you have the of your life
I I don't lose it tonight

The boys always all their money on love [x4]

[Nicki Speaking]
Uh huh, Pretty Gang, Money, Cassie, Cassie, Cassie