Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

from the original PSK, which slows
down and switches to this

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 people who understand
How one real nigga became a man
S is for the way I skeet in they
One by one we 'em out
Man, them niggas, y'all ain't did nothin'
K is for the way Mr. be cuttin'
Rockin' on 'till the break of
We gettin' cold this time IT'S ON!

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

Verse 1: Brother
on the block, on the avenue
Shootin' a dice, sippin' on some brew
She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!)
Turned around and seen fine young lady
I said, Fine lady, now you're real nice
Sweeter honey, sugar and spice (Right.)
her my name was Brother Marquis
You know my reputation, hoe, I'm a freak
about the way you throw that thang
She said, Marquis, I know your
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 come on, and we got in the car
Took a little trip to a bar (What?)
Got some gin, juice, some coke
I ya, my nigga, this ain't no joke
Before a fuck', yo, I got some head (What?)
Took me to the crib, me on the bed
I knew was a rich lil' whore
She gave me $100, but I wanted more

(Uh! Bring it now!)

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

Verse 2: Brother
All alone on a Saturday
Smokin' on a blunt, feelin' all (What?)
My Mr. Mixx called me on the phone
Told me a party on 1.5
Man, that nigga's married, he leave home (Whoo!)
Got in the party with my fat
Bitches on my dick 'cause I'm like that (True.)
I got my pistol, into my ride
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 "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead."
The real ain't doin' no time
A thought ran 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! money y'all! 54th 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! it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll give it
to ya on the next shit y'all! But until - peace, love, and mo' pussy