Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

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

Nigger, what you for nigger?
Oh it, stop
Motherfucker didn't even the headphones on
You, you

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

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

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

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

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

call you on the phone
I don't what his name is
But I know, I know this is
But that, that's real, baby, you my
Cloreen bacon skin, a minute

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

Once more on the one, on
And the band
That's
That's

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

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

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

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

I can smell shit, that's nasty, to nasty
Y'all let me go, out
God, nasty bass
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 stand it, I can't it
Now when I in the mirror
And I see this ugly face, God
I wanna run, I wanna run over to your place, yes

I see, good God, someone that's uglier than um, um
I said, I said uglier me
than me
Cloreen skin

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

Bacon skin, on, splash
What you do with that?
Everybody, everybody on, dance
come on, dance

We ain't gonna put no more instruments on
Just me and skin
Alright, that Cloreen's brother for my drummer, out
Oh shit, my hat done off

Oh, gonna see my bald spot
God, I don't care
I got skin
Skin on my plate, good God

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

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

Come on, Alfred, to me now
I wanna I got to hear you say, say
I hear ya, come on, talk to me now
Alfred, on, talk to me now

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

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

The erupt in your face, good God
Oh Lord, old
Alfred, to me Alfred, come on
Oh Lord, I can't it

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

Everybody else on and dance, good God

Come on, dance
Alfred, come on and

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cloreen, I wanna to ya
Cloreen, oh
Cloreen, the ugliest 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 loves the truth, ya?
Well, why the hell can't you a bath?
bacon skin
Nice and

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

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

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

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

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

Oh shit, a nasty place, this is nasty

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

We, we can't 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
the hat one time, put on your hat, come on
Yes, oh
Put on hat, good God

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

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