Luyện nghe bài hát U Stank

Luscious bitch, she is
But it's not nice to Mother Nature
The mother of God, like all hoes
Is, is of her own shadow

Who is this young big bitch
Who wish to be queen for a
Who would sacrifice the grandsons
An' daughters of her mother?

By suckin' their brain until their
To was amputated
By their instincts until they were fat
Horny an' out
An' her to be kept queen of the universe
Who is bitch?

You get for nothin' when you got to get the gas
Spit the game in her ear, her get on the ave
mind manipulation in every situation
There's a an' a ho
Somebody roll this Dayton

the easy way
While the other say it should be this way
Which one are you? I was 'Born to Mack'
the day of my birth, I was sworn to that

It's the P I M P in me
You envy, how instantly I ten G's
An' never lift a finger, you wanna bring a
to the show an' get your clown, Jerry Springer

Blame the consumers, how I at life
It's just another day in a hooker's
no tricks, there's no pimpin'
It's like drugs no fiends, sex with no women

Down with the P Funk, F U N
with the P Funk, P U
Down the P Funk, F U N K
Why

Let's funk until they it
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
funk until they smell it

I through, the party was packed
I saw top notches, the rest was rats
I could smell it, when I touched down
I saw yo' bitch, she wanna right now

Quit actin' 'cause I just might get her
Spend the wit her, won't spend my life wit her
My specialty is runnin'
But this hide an' go get it, I ain't playin'

I'm on a constant pursuit of
She she had a man, I said, Bitch, can he
dick to ya, give ya long slow strokes
Or beat pussy up 'til it smokes?

girl lookin' brand new, told me what her man do
Fake-ass nigga, she stand you
I advantage of her, nigga, fuck you
I know bitches, I know what to do

I like fat girls, I had
Black an' white, tall or
If you me, I won't change my mind
I can't marry you, I told you the last time

Let's funk 'em, funk 'em
'Til they it
Let's funk 'em 'til smell it
Bitch, let's funk 'em 'til they it
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)

Let's 'em 'til they smell it
Jump yo' ass in the tub, u
Miss me with that
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
Miss me with that shit,

Now, it
A of the miss me with that shits
Miss me that shit, somethin' stink

Well, I might be young but I in Cristal
Bitches, they the name, sling dick like pistol
your bitch now 'fore we put her on tape
With some dick on her face, gimme a taste

Fuck the of these niggaz an' bitches
That's like niggaz, man, fuck nigga
I'ma that nigga, I'm beyond that nigga
If you ain't packin' a pistol then run, my

'Cause we been to to rip shit up
So keep yo' up
'Fore you lames get plucked, you shut the up
the fuck up 'fore I bust two at your truck
Draped in all black, two in the Coupe, you duck

Who's that lookin' my window? Blaow, nobody now
You motherfuckers lay it down
B A B Y, D C
Virtual pimpin', we in 3-D

Miss me with shit
Yeah, ain't no jive

with the P Funk, F U N K
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
Why not?
Down the P Funk, F U N K, u stank
Down the P Funk, F U

with the P Funk, F U N K
(U stank)
Why
P Funk, F U N
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
Down the P Funk, P U
(U stank, bitch)

Jump yo' ass in the tub, u
I smell ya, u
Oh, it's so 'cause u stank, beotch
yo' ass in the tub, u stank

Now you got me talkin'
So just me like a nigga
Peanut on my tongue
I'm spillin' nigga gibberish

Nigga got a habit of broken English
So make an American African won't be distinguished
me to be somewhat a common nigga?
Fuck an AK 47, a

Don't need a fresh hooker on my shootin' drag
paid hoe, go rush some cash
You went to to still run in the street
Back in the day, you know a raw nigga like me don't

I'ma B L A C K black-ass nigga
Suck my dick an' it bigger
As I walk the party, I grab my goatin' ass
You see him an' you him, here you go, hoe, hug him

Walkin' around here with your curled, makin' me sick
Actin' like you got class, this Sheba Makeba
I naw, disagree
She was a beat the bitch, bitch, I bet I'll yo' ass

In a minute, I'm a
I'm a nigga, I don't a motherfuck
Jam is biggerer,
You a but I am nigga-er
is to be, spit it, baby

Hey, did you get that shit on
Oh, my God, that nigga is cold,
You see my pockets full, yours stay empty
You say I look Kinte
Blue ain't shit jack, I'm blacker than that
Jet black, yeah, I do smoke

You an' your will get checked
I have no for a skeezer
I'll slap her in her muh'fuckin'
An' it disgrace this nigga
Oh, yes, oh, my God
Nigga, you got some shit