Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

(lead by Prince)

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

Nigger. you're lookin' for, nigger? Oh hold it, stop.
Motherfucker didn't even the headphones on. You... you...

This song is called... song is called Bacon Skin, hit me.
dedicated to my first wife.
Her is, oh Lord, Cloreen.
just fat, hit me.

Too nasty. I said now big dumb, you... you... Bacon
Just fat, but you where it's at.
I wish you was thin, Cloreen Skin.

Brotch, you can't fuck that, look out.
And the said... and look out, said...
Wait a minute, I said... Skin, hit me.
Sexy. Don't touch noth. you touch snare or cymbal.
You tap, good God.

I wanna sing to girl. I said baby, wait a minute.
we're all alone, we try to make love.
Somebody you on the phone.
I don't know his name is, but I know... I know this is life.
But that... real, baby. You're my wife.
Cloreen Skin, wait a minute.

Oh God, I said, wait a minute.
Oh, the band said nice and breezy, nice and breezy, come on I said.
Once on the one, come on. And the band said...
alright, that's alright.
You old motherfucker, you a citizen, look out.
You can't fuck with me. drive you to the ground
OK Jerome, open the high hat, we go.

Rumbling, rumbling, yes.
Keep pocket, don't get excited, come on
Yeah, come on, said splash. God.
Everybody say Cloreen Skin.
say... you can't fuck with that.
Eruption in face.
I'm too sexy, I'm too sexy, sexy one in the place, God.
I'm sexy, lovesexy down to my feet, good Lord.
And I'm sexy, God.
With the bacon meat, pork meat, close the hat up, come on say...

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

Cloreen, I got for ya.
What's the matter, you like me?
Am I too Splash! Oh shit!
Oh shit.

I stand it, I can't stand it.
Now when I in the mirror.
And I see ugly face, good God.
I just wanna run... I wanna run over to place, yes.
I wanna see, good God, someone that's than...
I said, I uglier than me, uglier than me.
Bacon Skin.

Nice and breezy, out now.
I fellas, what's the word?
I said fellas, what's the
Look out, Bacon Skin, on, splash.
What you do with that?
Everybody... come on, dance.
Everybody on, dance.
We ain't gonna put no more instruments on this. me and Bacon Skin.
Alright, Cloreen's brother for my drummer, look out.
Oh shit, my hat done fell off. Oh, gonna see my bald spot?
God, I don't care. I got Bacon Skin.
Bacon on my plate, good God.
I want to love ya, Cloreen, why you make me wait?
I wanna get sexy, I said... oh Lord, I said... I get sexy.
Cloreen, come on, get down, on, splash.

Come on, God. Cloreen's 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 hear ya, on, talk to me now.
Alfred, on, talk to me now.
on, Bacon Skin.
Alfred, do you hear me to ya?
Alfred, don't... don't me.
Say nigger, say... talk to me, on, come on, talk.
What cha need, cha need?
You wanna... you wanna your hat?
You wanna open your hat? open it up, come on, get down.
Yes, come on. The volcano erupt in face, good God.
Oh Lord, old nasty. Alfred, talk to me, Alfred, on.
Oh Lord, I can't stand it. to me Alfred, come on.
you go, come on, Lord. Alfred.
Everybody come on and dance, good God.
Come on, dance. Alfred, come on and dance. Dance.
I can't it, I can't stand it, oh dance, oh Lord.
Alfred, jump up on the bell, on, let's go, good God.
God, oh shit.
Old say, I wanna say...
We gonna take it home, yes he 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... I see some of the Bacon Skin. Cloreen, Cloreen.
You can't fuck with that, to me Alfred, come on.
And the say... oh shit, Alfred.
Well, where the hand at?
Good God, Alfred. We done the house down.
Burn it down, burn it down, come on, on.
Say Alfred!

We burn the house down, we got to go.
We burn 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 Lord.
Cloreen, you're the ugliest woman that I've seen.
I'm not jivin'.
Baby, there's one thing the loves and that's the truth.
And baby, you one motherfucker.
I'm not to ya.
You know the Lord the truth, don't ya?
Well, why the hell can't you a bath?
Bacon Skin.

Nice and breezy. We need no instruments.
Too in here. Get sexy. Get sexy.
Yes, old nasty. funk ain't goin' no place.
'cause it's old, old and sexy.
Bacon Skin.

Pound on the floor tom one time, on. Yes.
We go'n... Wanna go to the one time.
We gonna go to the jungle, God.
Go to the one time, good God, said...
And the say one time. Good God, band said...
Blisters, I got blisters, good God.
All my and sisters, good God.
Bacon Skin, good God. Everybody on.

Everybody, Skin.
Alfred, we got to get the outta here.
Oh Lord, go over yo, let's... let's...
Is this where you Alfred? Is this where you live?
Oh shit, this a place, this is nasty?
Everybody, this is nasty Alfred. Mmm, I like it, I it.
We, we stay here, we got to go.
We got to go Alfred. Oh shit, too funky.
We got to go Alfred. You got any old James records? Huh?
God, everybody, Lord.

Come on Alfred, pack your shit. We got to get the hell here.
Open the hat one time, put on your hat, on.
Yes, oh shit. Put on your hat, God.
Oh Lord, jump up on the bell Alfred, come on, get coat.
Yes! That's a nice coat Alfred. How much you pay for
That much, huh? Yeah, I like it. You're glad I it, huh?
Yes. Oh shit. I said oh Lord. Put on boots Alfred, let's go.
Ahhh!