Luyện nghe bài hát Sticky Fingers

Brainiac with a zany act,
I go to work, I smoke me a fat sack
Of indo, climb through the window
And eye the VCR and it in the Pinto, huh

Yes, I'm on my way to the bait or I say
The shop but I don't smoke rocks
Some people say I'm crazy and think I'm on crack
'Cause I hock all the and I never get it back

loco, you better call Bronco
Stole a link from my and sold it to my uncle
Took the flowers from a hearse, a nurse
Put the girl to sleep then I went her purse

Bandit, underhanded, yes I'm
in the grass fool, I'm taking chances
If the price is right, you can call me a
Before I was a rap singer, they me Sticky Finger

But he's stickin' you and takin' all of you money, I never
Got like that, don't you blink or I'ma rob your ass blind
What you stickin' in that people's window?
Gimme that big fat dope sack, gimme that
Gimme that big gold chain, that's the life, I lead

call me shady, janky, slick right
You and your crew better duck from my
I takes no shit, carryin' no
If I get you, I bust a cap on your momma

I never had a grip, so I learn how to
My coat is long and now I got some fresh shit
Yeah buddy, lookin' good
Gets much props and respect from the

Caps from my raps and a full of hubcaps
Step to the crew and you're to catch a pimp slap
But I don't pimp no bitch for my
They got I want, I just rob the hoe

Early birds catch the worm, so I crow like a
They me round the store because they know that I'm a booster
Tell me what you and I'll be the stealer
Call me Coolio or call me Sticky

Coolio, first they do' ring, now they mob ring, you before
You shouldn'ta never fell asleep, it up, give it up, give it up

I don't wanna go to jail 'cause I don't like the
Turn out the lights and get for the sock up
One plus three four for the knockout
Got circles on that ass like a Mike punch out

You hide your shit if you wanna keep it
I'm driving down the street in your 'llac you're sleepin'
I was born with a sickness that call brokeness
said I was the best but I'm damn sure the loc'est

Up, up and away like a
Some fool got shot, now I'm through his pockets
He won't be needin' no dollars where goin'
And when I get to hell, I'ma act I don't know him

I'm takin' everything that bolted to the floor
And before I go I steal the knocker of front door
Let me be free for I'm a and a gangster
Before I was a rap singer, they called me Fingers

Yeah, we want everything, do you any dreams?
We want too