Luyện nghe bài hát The Boys

[Verse 1: Minaj]
P-p-p-p punch line Queen, no though
Might pull up in a Porsche, no though
a hater,"Yo, don't you got cocks to blow?"
Tell em Kangaroo Nick, box a ho
Said I got vibe in possible
Don't go against Nicki,
I done came through my wrist on Popsicle
Man these hoes couldn't ball with a

Your lipstick
Smells like a cheap
watches and a gold chain
Can't make my frown turn

The boys spending all their money on love
The boys always all their money on love

Minaj]
They wanna it, taste it, see it, feel it
it, own it, Yeah yeah
Dollar, dollar, paper chasin', get money
Yeah

You get high, fuck a of girls,
And cry on top of the world
I you have the time of your life
I hope, I don't it tonight

[Verse 2: Nicki
Ba-ba-ba-ba bald pussy got lots of juice
Lop-sided on the so I block the coupes
the deuce
Man I'm with my cuttie cat diddy, did you
ever really me stevie

up in the

on

on
Purrrr
I don't brake when I'm backin up
I'll swerve on a if he actin up
I done pushed more sixes a play date
Get money by the millions, a day rate

Your up swag
Got em like a new born babe
The dollars in eyes
Got em by a Masquerade

The boys always spending all money on love
The boys always spending all their on love

Minaj]
They wanna touch it, it, see it, feel it
Bone it, own it, yeah
Dollar, dollar, chase it get that money
Yeah

You get high, fuck a bunch of
And then cry on top of the
I hope you the time of your life
I hope I don't lose it

3: Nicki Minaj]
I put all you bitches on to them good lace
Girls is my sons, carried them for 8
And yes you're
Young to the Core
I might give you a ticket so you can come see the
Oh that's new girl?
That's Mid Grade
Buck 50 on yo face the switch blade
Or the
the Razor
She my son
But I raise her
Goose me
I get that leaf paper
Them be studded
be gutted
I told em Nicki be
Ima hurting they feelings
Because you'll be Jordan
You even be Pimpin
You couldn't be trippin
You can't afford a
I'm out in Haiti Haitians
I go to Asia Asians
You mad dusty, you a lil possum
I just come with the six like my name was Blossom

You get high, a bunch of girls
And then cry on top of the
I hope you have the time of your
I I don't lose it tonight

The boys always spending all their money on love

[Nicki Minaj
Uh huh, Pretty Gang, Money, Cassie, Cassie, Cassie