Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

[Intro from the PSK, which slows
down and switches to this

Uh! it to me now!)
(Yeah! '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! Here we go now!
Uh! it to me!

Chorus: Brother
PSK, we makin' that
Bitches say what the hell does it mean?
P is for the people who can't
How one nigga became a real man
S is for the way I in they mouth
One by one we 'em out
Man, other niggas, y'all ain't did nothin'
K is for the way Mr. be cuttin'
Rockin' on the break of dawn
We gettin' cold this time IT'S ON!

(Rock on ................. it down now!)

Verse 1: Brother
Chillin' on the block, on the
Shootin' a lil' dice, on some brew
She had a big ass and a Mercedes (Woo!)
Turned around and seen this fine young
I said, Fine lady, now you're real nice
Sweeter than honey, and spice (Right.)
Told her my name was Marquis
You know my reputation, hoe, I'm just a
Heard about the way you throw that
She said, Marquis, I know your
I said, yo, girl, I'ma tell you no lies (What?)
'Cause all I do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya down and do the rock
She come on, and we got in the car
Took a little trip to a bar (What?)
Got some gin, juice, some coke
I tell ya, my nigga, this ain't no
a nigga fuck', yo, I got some head (What?)
Took me to the crib, me on the bed
I this was a rich lil' whore
She me $100, but I wanted some more

(Uh! Bring it now!)

(One time now! Overtown! Liberty City! Carol City! 5! 15th!
61st! Yeah! Down south flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! it
y'all! Break it down now!)

Verse 2: Brother
All alone on a night
Smokin' on a blunt, all right (What?)
My homie Mr. called me on the phone
Told me a party on 1.5
Man, that nigga's married, he leave home (Whoo!)
Got in the party my pockets fat
Bitches on my dick 'cause I'm cool that (True.)
I got my pistol, jumped into my
Now up in the set, who did I
A from Atlanta named after me! (What??)
I put that red dot up against his
And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I kill you dead."
The real Marquis ain't doin' no
A ran across my crazy-ass mind
I looked in his face, he looked shit

nigga ain't nothin' but a bitch!
(Bring it to me!)

Liberty City! 61st y'all! Gettin' y'all! 54th y'all! Here we go
(Overtown! 15th y'all! One time for 1-5-1! In the y'all, yeah!
now! ... Uh! Yeah, is ya boy Mr. Mixx, Marquis, PSK for the 9-5
shot y'all! Break it down! We up out motherfucker. We'll give it
to ya on the next shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo'