Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Gentleman

(This one's goin' out to the strip
Yo, meet me at Rendez-vous
For Go-Go Bar
send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs
Magic City, New dogs, Rolex
I be seeing y'all up in there at night
I understand when your girl is you out
(Crazy girls) what I'm saying?
Don't let the fool y'all now, fellas
They be doin' the same y'all be doin'
up my symphony, man.
up my symphony!
a BEAT!)

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

Ten grand, let me see you it like you got no
in your body and you was made to be a celebrity
Twenty grand, it's a sin, but before me you show
me a little skin it would fulfill my fantasy
Thirty grand, to the bidder but Chris Rock
said, 'There's no sex in the room'
Forty grand, looked into her eyes, I saw falling
down, type of tears that couldn't buy

Just 'cuz she go-go
It make 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 with a stripper, yo

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

me, what is your name?

Uh, my is Hope, yo
I was blessed the body of the Goddesses
you any idea how hard this is?
I flex in 25 positions
But I work 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 his hand to me
Like D. said he's feelin me
Take me away here, so far
Where ride horses, no cars
No more in bars
Me and you 'Clef, the odds

Just 'cuz she go-go
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance on
We going to the
We gonna eeeelope to
up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

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

(Yo a lot of y'all sitting y'all girls
fronting the budweiser commercial
Talking bout, 'IIIIIII, I don't be going to the strip
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 her a hooker? He without sin cast the first stone.
I met her on the subway, she gave me VIP card
And told me if I ever problems,
Don't hesitate to by, yeah, yeah, yeah

'cuz 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 'cuz she go-go
It don't 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 with a stripper, yo
Call up my mama I'm in love with a stripper yo!

(Yo baby, can I get another lap I tell you I
got but funny money, man. New York Dogs.)