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

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

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

The streets are
He to act cool
He goes to work with his one tool
You can put away your tool,

You have to be a prostitute
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 a night 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

He's selling thrills
To pay bills
But check your
You must have some skills
Do you have any skills
Like

They see him, to please them
Wanting to him
But they even pay him
Oh no, no
They think he's worth it at all

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

You have to be a prostitute
No, no, no, no, no
You can say no to a man ho
A gigolo

You have to be a prostitute
No, no, no, no, no
You can say no to being a looker
Boy hooker, boy, bro pro