Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

[Intro from the original PSK, slows
down and switches to this

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

Brother Marquis
PSK, we makin' green
always say what the hell does it mean?
P is for the who can't 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 other niggas, y'all did nothin'
K is for the way Mr. be cuttin'
on 'till the break of dawn
We cold money; this time 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 fine young
I said, Fine lady, now you're lookin' real
than honey, sugar and spice (Right.)
Told her my was Brother Marquis
You my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak
Heard the way you throw that thang
She said, Marquis, I know game
I said, yo, girl, I'ma tell you no lies (What?)
all I wanna do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya and do the body rock
She said on, and we got in the car
Took a trip to a fancy bar (What?)
Got some gin, some juice, coke
I ya, my nigga, this ain't no joke
Before a nigga fuck', yo, I got some (What?)
Took me to the crib, me on the bed
I knew this was a rich lil'
She gave me $100, but I wanted more

(Uh! Bring it now!)

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

Verse 2: Brother
All alone on a Saturday
Smokin' on a blunt, feelin' all (What?)
My homie Mr. Mixx called me on the
Told me 'bout a on 1.5
Man, that nigga's married, he can't leave (Whoo!)
Got in the with my pockets 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 Atlanta named me! (What??)
I put that red dot up his head
And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I should 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! Gettin' money y'all! 54th y'all! we go
(Overtown! 15th y'all! One for 1-5-1! In the back y'all, yeah!
now! ... Uh! Yeah, is ya boy Mr. Mixx, Marquis, PSK for the 9-5
y'all! Break it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll give it
to ya on the next shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo'