Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

(lead by Prince)

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

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

This song is called... this song is 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 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...
a minute, I said... Bacon Skin, hit me.
Sexy. Don't noth. Don't you touch snare or cymbal.
You tap, good God.

I sing to this 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 what his is, but I know... I know this 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 band nice and breezy, nice and breezy, come on I said.
more on the one, come on. And the band said...
That's alright, alright.
You old motherfucker, you a citizen, look out.
You fuck with 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 Cloreen Skin.
say... you can't fuck with that.
Eruption in 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 hat up, come on say...

I can that shit. That's nasty, too nasty.
let me go, look out. Good God, nasty bass.
Good mutha, in your 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 stand it, I can't stand it.
Now when I in the mirror.
And I see this face, good 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 uglier than me, uglier me.
Cloreen Skin.

and breezy, look out now.
I said fellas, the word?
I fellas, what's the word?
Look out, Skin, come on, splash.
What you go'n do with
Everybody... come on, dance.
Everybody on, dance.
We ain't gonna put no more on this. Just me and Bacon Skin.
Alright, Cloreen's brother for my drummer, look out.
Oh shit, my hat done fell off. Oh, somebody gonna see my spot?
Good God, I care. I got Bacon Skin.
Skin on my plate, good God.
I want to love ya, Cloreen, why you 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... 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.
on, Bacon Skin.
Alfred, do you me talkin' to ya?
Alfred, don't... don't me.
Say nigger, say... to me, come on, come on, talk.
cha need, what cha need?
You wanna... you wanna open your
You open 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 it, I can't stand it, oh dance, oh Lord.
Alfred, jump up on the bell, come on, let's go, 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.
it up one time, come on, I said 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 with that, talk 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 done burn the 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 that I've ever 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 you take a bath?
Bacon Skin.

Nice and breezy. We don't 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.
Bacon Skin.

Pound on the floor tom one time, on. Yes.
We go'n... go to the jungle 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 some blisters, God.
All my brothers and sisters, God.
Skin, good God. Everybody come on.

Everybody, Skin.
Alfred, we got to get the hell here.
Oh Lord, let's go 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 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 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 your hat, God.
Oh Lord, jump up on the bell Alfred, on, get your coat.
Yes! That's a nice Alfred. How much 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 boots Alfred, let's go.
Ahhh!