Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

call you on the phone
I don't know what his is
But I know, I know is life
But that, real, baby, you my wife
bacon skin, wait a minute

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

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

You old motherfucker, you a senior citizen, out
You can't fuck me
I'll drive you to the
Okay Jerome, open the high hat, we go

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

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

I'm to sexy, I'm to sexy, sexy one in the place, God
I'm sexy, sexy 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
Good God, bass
Good mutha, eruption in face
Good God, look out

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 stand 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 wanna see, good God, someone that's than um, um
I said, I uglier than me
Uglier 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 ain't gonna put no instruments on this
Just me and bacon
Alright, that Cloreen's for my drummer, look out
Oh shit, my hat done off

Oh, somebody see my bald spot
Good God, I care
I got skin
Skin on my plate, good God

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

on, good God
Cloreen's Alfred
Alfred, Alfred, I you to talk to me son, come on
Alfred,

Come on, Alfred, 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

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

to me, come on, come on, talk
What cha need, what cha
You wanna, you wanna open your
You wanna open your
Well it up, come 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

Come on, dance
Alfred, come on and

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 with that shit, yes
Turn it up one time, on, I said dance, shit, oh Lord

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

You can't with that, talk 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, come on, on
Say

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

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

Baby, one thing
The loves and that's 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?
Cloreen bacon
Nice and

We need no instruments
2 funky in
Get
get sexy

Yes, old
This ain't goin' no place
'Cuz it's old, old and sexy
Cloreen, skin

Pound on the floor tom one time, on, yes
We go'n wanna go to the jungle one
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 blisters, good God
All my and sisters, good God
Skin, good God
Everybody on

Everybody, skin
Alfred, we got to get the hell outta
Oh
Let's go over, yo, let's,
Is this where you 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 records? Huh?
God, everybody, Lord

Come on Alfred, your shit
We got to get the hell outta
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 you pay for that?

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