Luyện nghe bài hát Paperboy

I'm an uptown boy with soul
Da is D minor but I'm oh so major
I do my own thing so I owe no
Can't do it now then I wont do it
Haters wanna see the boy get in the sauce
But gravy so boy get lost
Nah I ain't cocky I'm statin the obvious
H.O. the boss and I'm makin his rich
it or not I am great and about to get greater
Hit the Peja like I play with
I keep it real and my do the same
High chicks that be crazy in the brain
Style so mean, swag is
O.D, ass delicious
Stay money no need for e-bay
My heart is all da world but I'm BK

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

My girl Angie can't be a groupie or
She bout gettin in her juicy couture
Do she get with the Gucci of course
So the Louis she til it aint new anymore
Then she cop another one makin hoes madder
more money so the price don't matter
Ain't seen her in a minute her ass got fatter
And if you she bad then her friends are way badder
Kendra's a Christian seen freakin
In church every weekend she to be deacon
Had a model bitch name we aint speakin
But I had her screamin whenever I was
She been callin, creepin,
she would chill if I would beat it often
And Ronesha's fly and she than Splenda
Cause no one slows her agenda

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As we da la la la
BK gettin no 9-5
Mamase mamakusa
It don't make sense but admit it, kinda hot
BK down wit that ride or die
So I always one right by my side
See I love New York I gotta lie
So if you messin wit my ladies homicide
I gotta friend Shayna
She like Bill Bellamy and how to be a
Shorty is a player can't play her
Can't game her cause she aint a gamer
girl ballin kinda like the Lakers
If you would trade her like Shaq then see ya
Player she do it so easy it's kinda like a
She lay up wit your boy wit no make up
Keep her and imma keep doin me
Even on the road keep 2 or 3
Bad BK that speak fluently
In the Hamilton language girl speak to me
I remember I couldn't get a girl for shit
Now I can't get rid of any for shit
So when they at me I don't look away
I spread love the Brooklyn way
Now let the play

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