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.
It's 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, Cloreen Skin.

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

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

Oh God, I said, wait a minute.
Oh, then the band nice and breezy, nice and breezy, come on I said.
Once more on the one, come on. And the said...
alright, that's alright.
You old motherfucker, you a citizen, look out.
You can't fuck me. I'll drive you to the ground
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 can't fuck that.
in your face.
I'm too sexy, I'm too sexy, one in the place, good God.
I'm sexy, lovesexy down to my feet, good Lord.
And I'm sexy, God.
With the bacon meat, pork meat, close the high hat up, on say...

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

Cloreen, I got for ya.
What's the matter, 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 ugly face, good God.
I just run... I wanna run over to your place, yes.
I see, good God, someone that's uglier than...
I said, I said uglier than me, than me.
Cloreen Skin.

Nice and breezy, out now.
I said fellas, what's the
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 put no more instruments on this. Just me and Bacon Skin.
Alright, that 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 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.

on, good God. Cloreen's brother Alfred.
Alfred... Alfred, I need you to to me son, come on.
Alfred... come on, Alfred, 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... talk to me, on, come on, talk.
What cha need, what cha
You wanna... you open your hat?
You wanna your hat? Well open it up, come on, get down.
Yes, come on. The volcano erupt in your face, God.
Oh Lord, old nasty. Alfred, talk to me, Alfred, on.
Oh Lord, I can't it. Talk to me Alfred, come on.
There you go, on, Lord. Alfred.
Everybody else come on and dance, God.
Come on, everybody dance. Alfred, on and dance. Dance.
I can't stand it, I can't 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 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 wanna see some of the 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 the house 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, one thing the Lord loves and that's 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 you take a bath?
Bacon Skin.

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

on the floor tom one time, come 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 say one time. Good God, band said...
Blisters, I got blisters, good God.
All my brothers and sisters, 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 you live?
Oh shit, this a nasty place, is nasty?
Everybody, this is nasty Alfred. Mmm, I like it, I 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 records? Huh?
God, everybody, Lord.

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