Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

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

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

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

Brotch, you fuck with that, look out
And the band
And look out,
Wait a minute, I

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

I wanna to this girl
I said baby, a minute
When all alone
We try to make

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

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

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

You old motherfucker, you a senior citizen, out
You fuck with me
I'll you to the ground
Okay Jerome, open the high hat, we go

Rumbling, rumbling, yes
Keep that pocket, get excited, come on
Yeah, on, said splash
God

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

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

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

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 I look in the mirror
And I see this 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
Uglier me
Cloreen bacon

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

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

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

Oh, somebody gonna see my spot
Good God, I don't
I got skin
Bacon on my plate, good God

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

Come on, God
Cloreen's brother
Alfred, Alfred, I you to talk 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, come on, to me now

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

Talk to me, come on, come on,
What cha need, cha need?
You wanna, you wanna open your
You open your hat?
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

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

Everybody else come on and dance, God

Come on, everybody
Alfred, come on and

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

Oh
Alfred, jump up on the bell, 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 with that 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 of the Bacon Skin
Cloreen,

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

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

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

Cloreen, I talk to ya
Cloreen, oh
Cloreen, you're the ugliest 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 Lord loves the truth, ya?
Well, why the can't you take a bath?
bacon skin
Nice and

We need no instruments
2 in here
Get
Everybody get

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

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

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

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

Oh shit, this a nasty place, this is

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

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

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

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