Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

(lead by Prince)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I can that shit. That's 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.
the matter, don't you like me?
Am I too Splash! Oh shit!
Oh shit.

I can't it, I can't stand it.
Now when I in the mirror.
And I see this ugly face, God.
I just wanna run... I wanna run to your place, yes.
I wanna see, God, someone that's uglier than...
I said, I said 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, Skin, come on, splash.
What you do with that?
Everybody... everybody on, dance.
come on, dance.
We ain't gonna put no more on this. Just me and Bacon Skin.
Alright, that brother for my drummer, look out.
Oh shit, my hat done fell off. Oh, somebody gonna see my bald
Good God, I care. I got Bacon Skin.
Bacon on my plate, good God.
I to love ya, Cloreen, why you wanna make me wait?
I get sexy, I said... oh Lord, I said... I wanna get sexy.
Cloreen, come on, get down, on, splash.

Come on, good God. brother Alfred.
Alfred... Alfred, I need you to talk to me son, 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 me talkin' 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 open your hat?
You wanna open your hat? Well open it up, on, get down.
Yes, come on. The erupt in your face, good God.
Oh Lord, old nasty. Alfred, to me, Alfred, come on.
Oh Lord, I can't it. Talk to me Alfred, come on.
There you go, on, Lord. Alfred.
Everybody come on and dance, good God.
Come on, everybody dance. Alfred, on and dance. Dance.
I stand 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 take it home, yes he is rumbling, look 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... I wanna see of the Bacon Skin. Cloreen, Cloreen.
You can't with that, talk to me Alfred, come on.
And the say... oh shit, Alfred.
Well, the hand claps at?
God, Alfred. We done burn the house down.
Burn it down, burn it down, come on, on.
Say Alfred!

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 talk to ya. Cloreen, oh Lord.
Cloreen, the ugliest woman that I've ever seen.
I'm not jivin'.
Baby, there's one thing the Lord loves and 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 you take a bath?
Cloreen 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.
Cloreen Skin.

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

Everybody, Skin.
Alfred, we got to get the outta here.
Oh Lord, let's go yo, let's... let's...
Is this where you live Alfred? Is this where you
Oh shit, a nasty place, this is nasty?
Everybody, is nasty Alfred. Mmm, I like it, I like it.
We, we can't here, we got to go.
We got to go Alfred. Oh shit, too funky.
We got to go Alfred. You got any old James Brown records?
God, everybody, Lord.

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