Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

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

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

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

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

1: Brother Marquis
Chillin' on the block, on the
Shootin' a dice, sippin' on some brew
She had a big ass and a Mercedes (Woo!)
Turned around and seen this young lady
I said, lady, now you're lookin' real nice
Sweeter than honey, and spice (Right.)
Told her my was Brother Marquis
You my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak
Heard about the way you throw that
She said, Marquis, I know your
I said, yo, girl, I'ma tell you no lies (What?)
'Cause all I do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya and do the body rock
She come on, and we got in the car
Took a little trip to a bar (What?)
Got some gin, some juice, coke
I tell ya, my nigga, this ain't no
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! Bring it now!)

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

Verse 2: Brother
All alone on a Saturday
Smokin' on a blunt, all right (What?)
My homie Mr. Mixx me on the phone
me 'bout a party on 1.5
Man, that nigga's married, he can't home (Whoo!)
Got in the party my pockets 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 from named after me! (What??)
I put red dot up against his head
And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I should you dead."
The Marquis ain't doin' no time
A thought ran across my crazy-ass
I in his face, he looked like shit

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

Liberty City! 61st y'all! money y'all! 54th y'all! Here we go
(Overtown! 15th y'all! One time for 1-5-1! In the 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. give it
to ya on the next shit y'all! But then - peace, love, and mo' pussy