Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

(lead by Prince)

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

Nigger. What you're 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.
dedicated to my first wife.
Her is, oh Lord, Cloreen.
just fat, hit me.

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

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

I sing to this girl. I said baby, wait a minute.
When 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 Bacon Skin, a minute.

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

Rumbling, rumbling, yes.
Keep that pocket, get excited, come on
Yeah, on, said splash. Good God.
Everybody say Bacon Skin.
Everybody say... you fuck with that.
Eruption in face.
I'm too sexy, I'm too sexy, one in the place, good God.
I'm sexy, right down to my feet, good 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 face. Good God, look 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 stand it, I 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, that's uglier than...
I said, I said uglier me, uglier than me.
Bacon Skin.

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

Come on, good God. Cloreen's Alfred.
Alfred... Alfred, I need you to talk to me son, on.
Alfred... on, Alfred, talk to me now.
I wanna... I got to you say, say Alfred.
I can't ya, come on, talk to me now.
Alfred, come on, to me now.
Come on, Skin.
Alfred, do you hear me to ya?
Alfred, don't... ignore me.
Say nigger, say... talk to me, come on, on, talk.
What cha need, cha need?
You wanna... you wanna open your
You wanna open your hat? Well it up, come on, get down.
Yes, come on. The erupt in your face, good God.
Oh Lord, old nasty. Alfred, talk to me, Alfred, on.
Oh Lord, I can't stand it. Talk to me Alfred, on.
There you go, on, Lord. Alfred.
else come on and dance, good God.
Come on, dance. Alfred, come on and dance. Dance.
I can't stand it, I can't it, oh dance, oh Lord.
Alfred, jump up on the bell, come on, go, good God.
God, oh shit.
Old say, I wanna say...
We gonna it home, yes he is rumbling, look out.
You can't fuck 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 claps at?
Good God, Alfred. We done burn the down.
Burn it down, burn it down, come on, on.
Say Alfred!

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

Cloreen, I wanna to ya. Cloreen, oh Lord.
Cloreen, you're the ugliest woman 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 the Lord loves the truth, don't ya?
Well, why the hell can't you take a
Bacon Skin.

Nice and breezy. We need no instruments.
Too in here. Get sexy. Get sexy.
Yes, old nasty. This ain't goin' no place.
'cause old, it's old and sexy.
Cloreen 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 jungle one time, 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 hell here.
Oh Lord, go over yo, let's... let's...
Is this where you live Alfred? Is this where you
Oh shit, this a place, this is nasty?
Everybody, this is nasty Alfred. Mmm, I it, I like 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 Brown Huh?
God, everybody, Lord.

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