Luyện nghe bài hát Pinkington

I'm an uptown boy with soul
Da is D minor but I'm oh so major
I do my own so I owe no favors
do it now then I wont do it later
Haters see the boy get lost in the sauce
But it's gravy so boy get
Nah I ain't I'm just statin the obvious
H.O. the boss and I'm makin his pockets
Hate it or not I am and about to get greater
Hit the like I play with Stoyokovic
I keep it real and my ladies do the
High class chicks that be crazy in the
Style so mean, swag is
O.D, ass delicious
Stay gettin money no for e-bay
My is all da world but I'm lovin BK

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I got no problem wit girls out in Harlem but
(They nothin like a Brooklyn girl)
See I had a dope wit a girl on queens but
(They ain't nuttin a Brooklyn girl)
The Bronx is hot where my mom resides but
(They ain't like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn aint nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn sure aint like a Brooklyn girl)

My girl Angie can't be a groupie or
She bout money in her juicy couture
Do she get with the Gucci of course
So the she sports til it aint new anymore
Then she cop another one makin hoes madder
Gettin more money so the don't matter
seen her in a minute know her ass got fatter
And if you she bad then her friends are way badder
Kendra's a Christian never freakin
In church every weekend she to be deacon
Had a model bitch name Viva we speakin
But I had her screamin I was beatin
She been callin, creepin,
Maybe she would if I would beat it often
And fly and she sweeter than Splenda
Cause no one ever slows her

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As we da la la la
BK money no 9-5
Mamase mamasa
It don't make sense but it, it's kinda hot
BK girls down wit that or die
So I always keep one by my side
See I New York I aint gotta lie
So if you wit my ladies it's homicide
I gotta friend Shayna
She Bill Bellamy and how to be a player
Shorty is a player can't nobody her
nobody game her cause she aint a gamer
Baby girl ballin kinda like the
If you would trade her like then see ya later
Player she do it so easy kinda like a layup
She could lay up wit boy wit no make up
Keep doin her and imma doin me
Even on the road imma 2 or 3
Bad BK chicks that speak
In the language girl speak to me please
I when I couldn't get a girl for shit
Now I can't get rid of any for shit
So when they look at me I look away
I spread it's the Brooklyn way
Now let the hook

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