Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Gentleman

(This one's out to the strip joints
Yo, meet me at Rendez-vous
For every Bar
send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs
Magic City, New York dogs,
I be y'all up in there late at night
I understand your girl is stressing you out
(Crazy girls) Know what I'm
Don't let the ladies fool y'all now,
be doin' the same thing 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 your dance on
We to the disco
We eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in with a stripper, yo

Ten grand, let me see you it like you got no
bones in your body and you was to be a celebrity
Twenty grand, know a sin, but before me you show
me a little more skin it would my fantasy
Thirty grand, to the highest bidder but Rock
said, no sex in the champaigne room'
grand, looked into her eyes, I saw tears falling
down, type of tears that money buy

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

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

me, what is your name?

Uh, my is Hope, yo
I was with the body of the Goddesses
Have you any idea how this is?
I could in 25 positions
But I work here to pay my tuition
Yo, tantalizing
Table-top
Give me I need a
a Visa
Lap dance
us on and on white canopy
Wyclef his hand to me
Like Billy D. he's feelin me
Take me away here, so far
Where they ride horses, no
No more stripping in
Me and you 'Clef, the odds

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

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

(Yo a lot of y'all with y'all girls
fronting like the commercial
Talking bout, 'IIIIIII, I don't be to the strip joints'
You lying man! be surprised who you see up in there man.
I got one for you liars, man)

Shot callers, you a preacher?
You calling her a hooker? He sin cast the first stone.
I met her on the subway, she gave me VIP card
And me if I ever have problems,
Don't hesitate to come by, yeah, yeah,

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

Just 'cuz she dances
It don't her a ho, no
Maxine, put dance shoes on
We going to the
We eeeelope to Meeeexico
up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
Call up my mama I'm in love with a stripper yo!

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