Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

[Intro 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 that green
Bitches always say what the hell does it
P is for the who can't understand
How one real nigga became a man
S is for the way I skeet in mouth
One by one we 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all ain't did
K is for the way Mr. Mixx be
Rockin' on the break of dawn
We gettin' cold money; this IT'S ON!

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

Verse 1: Marquis
Chillin' on the block, on the
a lil' dice, sippin' on some brew
She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!)
Turned around and seen fine young lady
I said, Fine lady, now you're lookin' real
Sweeter than honey, sugar and (Right.)
Told her my was Brother Marquis
You my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak
about the way you throw that thang
She said, Marquis, I know game
I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma you no lies (What?)
all I wanna 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 trip to a fancy bar (What?)
Got some gin, some juice, some
I ya, my nigga, this ain't no joke
Before a fuck', yo, I got some head (What?)
me to the crib, laid me on the bed
I knew this was a lil' whore
She gave me $100, but I wanted some

(Uh! Bring it 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!)

2: Brother Marquis
All alone on a Saturday
on a blunt, feelin' all right (What?)
My homie Mr. called me on the phone
Told me 'bout a on 1.5
Man, that married, he can't leave home (Whoo!)
Got in the with my pockets fat
Bitches on my dick 'cause I'm cool like (True.)
I got my pistol, jumped my ride
Now up in the set, who did I
A fuck-nigga from named 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 ran across my crazy-ass mind
I looked in his face, he looked like

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! 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 then - peace, love, and mo' pussy