Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

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

Nigger, you lookin' for nigger?
Oh it, stop
Motherfucker even have the headphones on
You, you

This song is
song is called bacon skin, hit me
It's dedicated to my first
Her name is, oh Lord,
just fat, hit me

Too nasty, I said now big you
You bacon
fat but you know where it's at
I you was thin, Cloreen bacon skin

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

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

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

call 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 bacon skin, wait a

Oh, good God, I
Wait a
Oh, then the said
Nice and breezy, nice and breezy, come on, I

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

You old motherfucker, you a senior citizen, out
You fuck with 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, come on, said
God

Everybody say, bacon skin
say
You can't fuck with
in your face

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, gonna see my bald spot
Good God, I care
I got bacon
Skin on my plate, good God

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

Come on, God
brother Alfred
Alfred, Alfred, I need you to to me son, come on
Alfred,

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

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

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

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

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

Everybody else on and dance, good God

on, everybody dance
Alfred, come on and

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

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

We take it home, yes we is
Rumbling, out
You can't fuck that shit, yes
Turn it up one time, on, I said dance, shit, oh Lord

out, I'm outta phase, I can't stand it
I said, uh
I wanna see some of the Bacon
Cloreen,

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

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

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

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

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

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

We need no instruments
2 in here
Get
Everybody get

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

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

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

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

Oh shit, this a nasty place, is nasty

This is nasty,
Mmm, I it, I like 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 James Brown Huh?
Good God, everybody,

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

Oh Lord, jump up on the Alfred
Come on, get coat, yes
a nice coat Alfred
How much you pay for

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