Luyện nghe bài hát Pam (Muther Fucker) fka Pam Grier (Explicit Album Version)

Ginger, God has you
Such a pretty
what they said
It's a world

I can you a household name
On the of the tongues
On the of the heads
Of the in the bedrooms

Making up
For the on the sheets
And of you
In pants while they sleep

New hair, fresh tan you look fine
the gym, to the beach
To the of the checkout line
To the racks of the checkout

And she to herself
"Does he I'm that dumb
In the same
What would Pam done?"

Would she play
Just to up the plot?
Would she let him her home?
Would she off her top?

Would she let him get
Take him halfway to
she chop off his dick?
Or put a in his head?

Would she up the bobby pins
And booby trap her
she pound him?
Would she drown
Would she
she swear?

Ginger, God has me
Oh, to you up
From the street to the presidential
a little bit of luck

We can make you the very first
On the of the honeys
Whom the very big
Chose to all their money

On the 20 million brat
Askin', "Who the is that?"
Bring her let me show her
How I 'em scream

Baby so good to me
And so much bigger
And than you have to be
And than you have to be

And she to herself
"Does he think I'm dumb
In the situation
What would Pam done?"

Would she along
Just to butter up the
Would she let him take her
Would she off her top?

Would she let him get
Take him to bed?
Would she chop off his
Or put a bullet in his

she sharpen up the bobby pins
And booby trap her
she pound him?
Would she drown
Would she
Would she

Ginger, too short
To around
Forget what the agents said
only let you down

I can promise in a year now
You'll be down with the
away the old men
Hangin' with the boys

With a late guest
paid big money
Just to show your

For a minute in a
low lighting
Along a cheap cast
And piss writing

For now
Let's you and I get
I can see you got a
And I see you shake it

And she to herself
"Does he think I'm dumb
In the same
What Pam have done?"