Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

[Intro from the original PSK, 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: Marquis
PSK, we makin' green
Bitches always say what the hell it mean?
P is for the people who can't
How one nigga became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in mouth
One by one we 'em out
Man, them niggas, y'all 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 ................. break it now!)

Verse 1: Marquis
Chillin' on the block, on the
Shootin' a dice, sippin' on some brew
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 my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak
Heard about the way you that thang
She said, Marquis, I know your
I said, yo, baby girl, 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 to a fancy bar (What?)
Got some gin, some juice, some
I tell ya, my nigga, this no joke
Before a nigga fuck', yo, I got some (What?)
Took me to the crib, me on the bed
I knew this was a rich whore
She me $100, but I wanted some more

(Uh! it down now!)

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

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

Siss-ass nigga ain't but a bitch!
(Bring it to me!)

Liberty City! 61st y'all! Gettin' money y'all! 54th y'all! 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 this motherfucker. We'll it
to ya on the shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy