Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

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

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

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

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

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

I sing to this girl
I baby, wait 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 this is life
But that, real, baby, you my wife
Cloreen skin, wait a minute

Oh, good God, I
Wait a
Oh, then the band
Nice and breezy, and breezy, come 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
I'll drive you to the
Jerome, open the high hat, here we go

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

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

I'm to sexy, I'm to sexy, sexy one in the place, God
I'm sexy, love sexy down to my feet, good Lord
And I'm sexy, good God, with the bacon
Pork meat, close the high hat up, 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
God, look out said

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

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

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

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

Bacon skin, come on,
you go'n 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, somebody gonna see my spot
Good God, I don't
I got bacon
Bacon Skin on my plate, God

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

Come on, God
brother Alfred
Alfred, Alfred, I you to talk 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 hear me to ya?
Alfred, don't, don't me
Say nigger, say

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

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

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

Everybody come on and dance, good God

on, everybody dance
Alfred, come on and

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

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

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

Look out, I'm phase, I can't stand it
I said, uh
I see some of the Bacon Skin
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 down
Burn it down, it down, come 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 that?
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, one thing
The Lord loves and that's the
And baby, you one motherfucker
I'm not to ya

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

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

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

on the floor tom one time, come on, yes
We wanna go to the jungle one time
We go to the jungle, good God
Go to the jungle one time, God, said
And the say one time

Good God, said
Blisters, I got some blisters, God
All my and sisters, good God
Skin, good 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 this where you

Oh shit, this a nasty place, this is

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 Brown records? Huh?
God, everybody, Lord

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

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

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