Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

(lead by Prince)

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

Nigger. What 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.
dedicated to my first wife.
Her is, oh Lord, Cloreen.
She's 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 that, look out.
And the band said... and out, said...
Wait a minute, I said... Skin, hit me.
Sexy. touch noth. Don't you touch snare or cymbal.
You tap, good God.

I wanna 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 what 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 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, open the high hat, we go.

Rumbling, rumbling, yes.
that pocket, don't 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, sexy one in the place, God.
I'm sexy, lovesexy right down to my feet, 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.
Y'all let me go, look out. Good God, bass.
Good mutha, eruption in your face. God, look out I said...

Cloreen, I got for ya.
What's the matter, don't you me?
Am I too Splash! Oh shit!
Oh shit.

I can't stand it, I can't it.
Now when I in the mirror.
And I see this face, good God.
I wanna run... I wanna run over to your place, yes.
I wanna see, good God, someone that's 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
out, Bacon Skin, come on, splash.
What you go'n do with
Everybody... everybody on, dance.
come on, dance.
We gonna 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, somebody gonna see my bald
Good God, I care. I got Bacon Skin.
Skin on my plate, good God.
I want to ya, Cloreen, why you wanna make me wait?
I get sexy, I said... oh Lord, I said... I wanna 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 hear ya, come on, 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 open your hat?
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 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, 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 fuck with shit, yes.
Turn it up one time, on, I said dance.
Shit, oh Lord.
out, I'm outta phase, I can't stand it.
I said... I wanna see some of the 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, 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, come on, 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 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 can't you take a bath?
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 it's old, old and sexy.
Bacon Skin.

Pound on the 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 one time, good God, said...
And the band say one time. God, band said...
Blisters, I got some blisters, God.
All my brothers and sisters, 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 this where you live Alfred? Is this you live?
Oh shit, this a nasty place, this is
Everybody, this is Alfred. Mmm, I like 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 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 bell Alfred, come on, get 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!