Luyện nghe bài hát Screw Jamz

She told the DJ pardon me, I need Swishahouse
Color Changin' Click and, Hogg and Wreckin' Yard in my life
(In my life, in my life, in my life)
A Slow Loud And Bangin' c.d., Screwed Up Click and
A little Sucka Free, cause that's I need in my life
Yes it is, weell

She say she to my music, but she can't get into it
She don't it regular speed, she like it when they screw it
I'm fin to do is, call Ron and Watts on my phone
Tell em slow it down, so the can get they grind on
Yellow red or brown tone, call me when your gone
If you gotta shake that lick, them haters get diet on
the type rich men, will give money for some action
Said she's light skinned and, and she'll strip for Jacksons
Gets excited when, she be jamming F Actions
Turn the lights off then, and if you wanna get your on
Just go pick up that phone, then just get your on
Call me up I'll come over, and help you your smile on

She's calling me, on my
me she's feeling freaky, her body's in need of me
Hopping in on my 4's, my
Chopped and screwed c.d., and my T-A-P-E
Y'all know, playas get
Color Click c.d., Michael Watts, OG Ron C
Even your neighbors knew, just I came to do
They seen the navy blue, on things of two
They it ain't your boo, they heard us banging Screw
Making the bang, while I'm banging you
Giving you a work out, like a
Hit it then I flip you over, to change the
My sex is a weapon, that's at you
and reload, just like a gangbanger do
You little angel you, that's what your friends
Cause they didn't see you, sipping on that red
Getting drunk, while I hit it on the In the kitchen and I'm switching, I can hit it till the bed sink
You can the lock, I'm fin to rock the twat
I'm fin to give your friends, new to talk about
Fin to give it to you shorty, you gon it in your body
Ron and Michael Watts, chop a spot
I forgot about, the true DJ Screw
Cause if it wasn't for Screw, wouldn't be to do
No claiming red, no claiming
It wouldn't be nothing to bang, I'm banging you, jeah

(*talking*)
She said Koopa, I know you be checking these
But can the ladies get a love, yeah

I don't discriminate the race, pretty face pretty
Shaped like figure eight, she can get a little
We can end a date, like a of Ricki Lake
Call a couple of your friends, they could
Get on my three way, now what is the
I pull out the video cam, and you the replay
I you real slow, like a H-Town DJ
We could jam Bun B, and U to the G.K
And a little Free, ain't enough for me
Big M-O-E, give me the whole S.U.C., they'll screw it
Money B.I. to the T-H to the E-S
In the shake the peace, everybody respect the streets
Everybody'll shine, from the and teeth
give me the S.P.C., Trae and Dougie D
Free that nigga Z-Ro and that C, cause thay'll screw it
Girl I got you wet, girl I'll kiss your
And I know that the sex, sure to you sweat
I show respect, to the vets
And the Screwed Up G's, get respect
Lil' O and C-N-O to the E, 'Face and D
Big Pokey, Flip and E.S.G., they'll it

(*talking*)
Yeah, slow jam ain't a jam
Unless a screw jam
listen to it, no other way
Gotta be up
DJ Screw, rest in

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