Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

[Intro the original PSK, which slows
down and switches to track]

Uh! it to me now!)
(Yeah! '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! Here we go now!
Uh! it to me!

Chorus: Brother
PSK, we that green
Bitches say what the hell does it mean?
P is for the who can't understand
How one real nigga a real man
S is for the way I in they mouth
One by one we 'em out
Man, other niggas, y'all ain't did nothin'
K is for the way Mr. be cuttin'
Rockin' on 'till the of dawn
We gettin' cold money; time IT'S ON!

(Rock on ................. break it now!)

Verse 1: Marquis
on the block, on the avenue
Shootin' a lil' dice, on some brew
She had a big ass and a Mercedes (Woo!)
Turned around and seen this fine young
I said, lady, now you're lookin' real nice
Sweeter honey, sugar and spice (Right.)
Told her my name was Marquis
You my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak
Heard about the way you that thang
She said, Marquis, I know game
I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma tell you no (What?)
'Cause all I do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya down and do the body
She said on, and we got in the car
Took a little trip to a bar (What?)
Got some gin, juice, some coke
I tell ya, my nigga, this no joke
Before a fuck', yo, I got some head (What?)
Took me to the crib, me on the bed
I knew this was a rich whore
She gave me $100, but I wanted some

(Uh! it down now!)

(One time now! Overtown! Liberty City! City! Highway 5! 15th!
61st! Yeah! Down south flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! it
back y'all! it down now!)

Verse 2: Brother
All on a Saturday night
Smokin' on a blunt, all right (What?)
My Mr. Mixx called me on the phone
Told me a party on 1.5
Man, that nigga's married, he can't leave (Whoo!)
Got in the party with my fat
Bitches on my 'cause I'm cool like that (True.)
I got my pistol, jumped into my
Now up in the set, who did I
A fuck-nigga Atlanta named after me! (What??)
I put that red dot up his head
And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I should you dead."
The real Marquis ain't doin' no
A ran across my crazy-ass mind
I looked in his face, he looked shit

Siss-ass ain't nothin' but a bitch!
(Bring it to me!)

Liberty City! 61st y'all! Gettin' money y'all! y'all! Here we go
(Overtown! y'all! One time for 1-5-1! In the back y'all, yeah!
now! ... Uh! Yeah, is ya boy Mr. Mixx, Marquis, PSK for the 9-5
shot y'all! Break it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll it
to ya on the next shit y'all! But until - peace, love, and mo' pussy