Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

Yeah, one of 'em
Yeah, one of them nice breezy

Nigger, what you lookin' for
Oh it, stop
Motherfucker didn't even have the on
You, you

This is called
This is called bacon skin, hit me
It's to my first wife
Her is, oh Lord, Cloreen
She's fat, hit me

Too nasty, I now big dumb you
You bacon
Just fat but you know it's at
I wish you was thin, bacon skin

Brotch, you can't fuck with that, out
And the said
And out, said
a minute, I said

Bacon skin, hit me,
Don't touch
you touch snare or cymbal
You just tap, God

I wanna to this girl
I said baby, a minute
When we're all
We try to make

Somebody you on the phone
I know what his name is
But I know, I know is life
But that, real, baby, you my wife
Cloreen skin, wait a minute

Oh, good God, I
a minute
Oh, then the band
Nice and breezy, nice and breezy, on, I said

Once on the one, come on
And the band
alright
That's

You old motherfucker, you a senior citizen, out
You can't fuck me
drive you to the ground
Okay Jerome, open the high hat, we go

Rumbling, rumbling, yes
Keep that pocket, don't get excited, on
Yeah, on, said splash
God

Everybody say, Cloreen bacon
say
You can't fuck with
Eruption in face

I'm to sexy, I'm to sexy, sexy one in the place, God
I'm sexy, love sexy right down to my feet, good
And I'm sexy, good God, with the bacon
Pork meat, close the high hat up, on say

I can smell that shit, that's nasty, to
let me go, look out
Good God, nasty
Good mutha, eruption in your
God, look out said

Cloreen, I got for ya
What's the matter, don't you me?
Am I to
Splash, oh shit, oh

I can't it, I can't stand it
Now I look in the mirror
And I see ugly face, good God
I just wanna run, I run over to your place, yes

I wanna see, good God, someone uglier than um, um
I said, I uglier than me
than me
Cloreen bacon

Nice and breezy, out now
I said fellas, what's the
I said fellas, what's the
out

Bacon skin, on, splash
What you go'n do with
Everybody, come on, dance
come on, dance

We gonna put no more instruments on this
Just me and skin
Alright, Cloreen's brother for my drummer, look out
Oh shit, my hat done off

Oh, somebody gonna see my spot
God, I don't care
I got bacon
Bacon Skin on my plate, God

I to love ya
Cloreen, why you wanna make me
I get sexy, I said
Oh Lord, I said, I get sexy
Cloreen, come on, get down, come on,

on, good God
Cloreen's brother
Alfred, Alfred, I need you to talk to me son, on
Alfred,

on, Alfred, talk to me now
I wanna I got to hear you say, say
I can't hear ya, on, talk to me now
Alfred, on, talk to me now

Come on, bacon
Alfred, do you me talkin' to ya?
Alfred, don't, ignore me
Say nigger, say

Talk to me, come on, on, talk
What cha need, what cha
You wanna, you wanna open hat?
You wanna open your
open it up, come on, get down, yes, come on

The volcano in your face, good God
Oh Lord, old
Alfred, talk to me Alfred, on
Oh Lord, I stand it

Talk to me Alfred, on
There you go, on, Lord

Everybody else on and dance, good God

on, everybody dance
Alfred, on and dance

I can't stand it, I can't it, oh dance

Oh
Alfred, jump up on the bell, come on, let's go, God
Good God, oh
Old motherfucker say, I say

We take it home, yes we is
Rumbling, out
You fuck with that shit, yes
it up one time, come on, I said dance, shit, oh Lord

Look out, I'm outta phase, I stand it
I said, uh
I wanna see some of the Bacon
Cloreen,

You can't with that, talk to me Alfred, come on
And the say
Oh shit,
Well, the hand claps at?

Good God,
We done burn the house
it down, burn it down, come on, come on
Say

We burn the house down, we got to go
We burn it down, we got to go
What cha can you say after
Sexy, on, come on, everybody get sexy

Cloreen, I wanna to ya
Cloreen, oh
Cloreen, you're the woman that I've ever seen
I'm not

Baby, there's one
The Lord loves and the truth
And baby, you one ugly
I'm not to ya

You know the Lord the truth, don't ya?
Well, why the can't you take a bath?
bacon skin
Nice and

We don't need no
2 in here
Get
Everybody get

Yes, old
funk ain't goin' no place
'Cuz it's old, old and sexy
Cloreen, skin

on the floor tom one time, come on, yes
We go'n go to the jungle one time
We gonna go to the jungle, God
Go to the jungle one time, good God,
And the say one time

Good God, band
Blisters, I got some blisters, God
All my brothers and sisters, God
Skin, good God
Everybody on

Everybody, bacon
Alfred, we got to get the outta here
Oh
go over, yo, let's, let's
Is where you live Alfred?
Is this you live?

Oh shit, this a place, this is nasty

This is nasty,
Mmm, I like it, I it

We, we stay here, we got to go
We got to go
Oh shit, to funky, We got to go
You got any old Brown records? Huh?
Good God, everybody,

Come on Alfred, pack shit
We got to get the hell outta
the hat one time, put on your hat, come on
Yes, oh
Put on your hat, God

Oh Lord, up on the bell Alfred
on, get your coat, yes
That's a coat Alfred
How you pay for that?

much, huh? Yeah, I like it
You're glad I it, huh?
Yes, oh shit, I said, oh
Put on your Alfred, let's go, ahh