Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

(lead by Prince)

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

Nigger. What you're lookin' for, Oh hold it, stop.
didn't even have the headphones on. You... you...

This song is called... this song is 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
Just fat, but you know it's at.
I wish you was thin, Bacon Skin.

Brotch, you can't fuck with that, out.
And the band said... and 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 this girl. I baby, wait a minute.
When all alone, we try to make love.
Somebody you on the phone.
I don't know what his name is, but I know... I know is life.
But that... that's real, baby. my wife.
Cloreen Skin, wait a minute.

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

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

I can smell shit. That's nasty, too nasty.
Y'all let me go, look out. 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 stand it, I can't stand it.
Now I look in the mirror.
And I see ugly face, good God.
I just wanna run... I wanna run to your place, yes.
I wanna see, good God, someone uglier than...
I said, I said uglier me, uglier than me.
Bacon Skin.

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

on, good God. Cloreen's brother Alfred.
Alfred... Alfred, I need you to to me son, come 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, on, talk to me now.
Come on, Skin.
Alfred, do you hear me 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 open your hat?
You wanna open your Well open it up, come on, get down.
Yes, come on. The volcano erupt in 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.
else come on and dance, good God.
Come on, dance. Alfred, come on and dance. Dance.
I stand it, I can't stand it, oh dance, oh Lord.
Alfred, up on the bell, come on, let's go, good God.
God, oh shit.
Old say, I wanna say...
We gonna it home, yes he is rumbling, look 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 stand it.
I said... I see some of the Bacon Skin. Cloreen, Cloreen.
You can't fuck that, talk 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, it down, come on, come on.
Say Alfred!

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

Cloreen, I wanna to ya. Cloreen, oh Lord.
Cloreen, you're the ugliest woman that I've seen.
I'm not jivin'.
Baby, there's one the Lord loves and that's the truth.
And baby, you one motherfucker.
I'm not to ya.
You know the Lord loves the truth, 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. This funk ain't no place.
'cause it's old, old and sexy.
Cloreen Skin.

Pound on the tom one time, come 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, let's go yo, let's... let's...
Is where you live Alfred? Is this where you live?
Oh shit, this a nasty place, 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 shit. We got to get the hell outta 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?
much, huh? Yeah, I like it. You're glad I like it, huh?
Yes. Oh shit. I oh Lord. Put on your boots Alfred, let's go.
Ahhh!