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

Ginger, God has you
Such a pretty
Forget what they
a woman's world

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

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

New hair, tan makes you look fine
From the gym, to the
To the racks of the line
To the racks of the line

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

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

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

Would she sharpen up the bobby
And booby her hair?
Would she him?
she drown him?
Would she
she swear?

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

We can make you the first name
On the of the honeys
Whom the big stars
Chose to spend all money

On the 20 bean brat
Askin', "Who the is that?"
Bring her over let me her
How I make 'em

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

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

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

Would she let him get
him halfway to bed?
Would she off his dick?
Or put a bullet in his

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

Ginger, life's too
To wait
Forget what the other agents
They'll only let you

I can in a year from now
You'll be with the tabloids
away the old men
Hangin' the brat boys

With a late show
paid big money
Just to show breast

For a in a movie
Underneath low
Along with a cast
And piss poor

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

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