Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Have To Be a Prostitute

It's a night
Beneath the street
There's a man pants are too tight
Oh no, his pants are too
My pants are too

He stands there, an stare
to make enough money
For his cab home
He'll have to walk home
Don't have for the ride

The streets are
He tries to act
He goes to work with only his one
You can put your tool, Jermaine

You don't to be a prostitute
No, no, no, no, no
You can say no to a man ho
A gigolo

You don't have to be a
No, no, no, no, no
You can say no to being a looker
Boy hooker, boy, bro ho

He see his way out
I my way out
He see his way out
Male prostitution seems to be my option

He see his way out
I see my way out
He see his way out
No, no, no, no, no

selling cheap thrills
To pay expensive
But check your
You must have some skills
Do you any other skills
typing?

They see him, wanting to them
Wanting to him
But they even pay him
Oh no, no
don't think he's worth it at all

Though are no one
He tries to bring home
Maybe be okay if he lived alone
Ooh, you a roommate, Jermaine
Don't them home

You don't have to be a
No, no, no, no, no
You can say no to a man ho
A gigolo

You don't to be a prostitute
No, no, no, no, no
You can say no to being a looker
Boy hooker, boy, bro pro