Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

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

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

Chorus: Brother
PSK, we makin' that
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 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 money; this IT'S ON!

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

Verse 1: Brother
Chillin' on the block, on the
Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on some
She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!)
Turned around and seen this young lady
I said, Fine lady, now lookin' real nice
than honey, sugar and spice (Right.)
Told her my name was Marquis
You know my reputation, hoe, I'm a freak
Heard the way you throw that thang
She said, Marquis, I know game
I said, yo, baby girl, tell you no lies (What?)
all I wanna do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya and do the body rock
She said 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 ain't no
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 wanted more

(Uh! it down now!)

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

2: Brother Marquis
All alone on a Saturday
on a blunt, feelin' all right (What?)
My Mr. Mixx called me on the phone
me 'bout a party on 1.5
Man, nigga's married, he can't leave home (Whoo!)
Got in the with 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 from Atlanta named after me! (What??)
I put red dot up against his head
And "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead."
The Marquis ain't doin' no time
A thought ran across my crazy-ass
I looked in his face, he looked shit

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

Liberty City! 61st y'all! money 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! it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll give it
to ya on the next y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy