Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

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

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

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

Too nasty, I now big dumb you
You bacon
Just fat but you know where at
I wish you was thin, Cloreen bacon

Brotch, you fuck with 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 sing to this
I baby, wait a minute
When all alone
We try to love

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
a minute
Oh, then the band
Nice and breezy, nice and breezy, come on, I

Once on the one, come on
And the said
That's
That's

You old motherfucker, you a citizen, look out
You can't with 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, said
God

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

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, God, with the bacon meat
Pork meat, the high hat up, come on say

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

Cloreen, I got for ya
What's the matter, 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 this face, good God
I just wanna run, I wanna run over to place, yes

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

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

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

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

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

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

The volcano erupt in 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, come on,

Everybody else on and dance, good God

on, everybody dance
Alfred, on and dance

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

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 can't fuck with shit, yes
Turn it up one time, come on, I dance, shit, oh Lord

Look out, I'm phase, I can't 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, where the claps at?

God, Alfred
We done the house down
it down, burn it down, come 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, on, come on, everybody get sexy

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

Baby, there's one
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 you take a bath?
Cloreen bacon
and breezy

We need no instruments
2 in here
Get
get sexy

Yes, old
This funk goin' no place
'Cuz it's old, old and sexy
Cloreen, skin

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

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

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

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 records?
Good God, everybody,

Come on Alfred, 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 coat
How much you pay for

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