Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

from the original PSK, which slows
down and switches to track]

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

Chorus: Brother
PSK, we makin' green
Bitches always say the hell does it mean?
P is for the who can't understand
How one nigga became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in mouth
One by one we 'em out
Man, them other niggas, ain't did nothin'
K is for the way Mr. Mixx be
Rockin' on the break of dawn
We gettin' cold money; time IT'S ON!

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

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

(Uh! Bring it now!)

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

Verse 2: Marquis
All alone on a night
Smokin' on a blunt, feelin' all (What?)
My homie Mr. called me on the phone
me 'bout a party on 1.5
Man, that nigga's married, he can't home (Whoo!)
Got in the party with my fat
Bitches on my dick I'm cool like that (True.)
I got my pistol, jumped into my
Now up in the set, who did I
A fuck-nigga from named after me! (What??)
I put red dot up against his head
And "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead."
The real Marquis doin' no time
A thought ran across my crazy-ass
I looked in his face, he looked like

Siss-ass nigga nothin' but a bitch!
(Bring it to me!)

Liberty City! 61st y'all! money y'all! 54th y'all! Here we go
(Overtown! y'all! One time for 1-5-1! In the back 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 this motherfucker. give it
to ya on the next shit y'all! But until - peace, love, and mo' pussy