Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

[Intro the original PSK, which slows
and switches to this track]

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

Chorus: Marquis
PSK, we that green
Bitches always say what the hell does it
P is for the who can't understand
How one real became a real man
S is for the way I in they mouth
One by one we 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all did nothin'
K is for the way Mr. be cuttin'
Rockin' on 'till the of dawn
We gettin' cold money; time IT'S ON!

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

1: Brother 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 this fine young
I said, Fine lady, now you're real nice
Sweeter honey, sugar and spice (Right.)
Told her my was Brother Marquis
You know my reputation, hoe, I'm just a
Heard about the way you throw that
She said, Marquis, I know game
I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma you no lies (What?)
'Cause all I do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya down and do the body
She said on, and we got in the car
Took a trip to a fancy bar (What?)
Got some gin, some juice, coke
I tell ya, my nigga, this 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 rich whore
She gave me $100, but I wanted some

(Uh! it down now!)

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

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

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

Liberty City! y'all! Gettin' money y'all! 54th y'all! Here we go
(Overtown! 15th y'all! One 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 motherfucker. We'll give it
to ya on the shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy