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

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

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

The streets are
He to act cool
He goes to work with his one tool
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 have 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 cheap thrills
To pay expensive
But your resume
You must have some skills
Do you any other skills
Like

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

Though are no one
He to bring them home
Maybe it'd be okay if he lived
Ooh, you a roommate, Jermaine
Don't bring 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 night
Boy hooker, boy, bro pro