Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

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

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

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

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

Verse 1: Brother
on the block, on the avenue
Shootin' a lil' dice, on some brew
She had a big ass and a Mercedes (Woo!)
Turned and seen this 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 just a
Heard about the way you throw that
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 down and do the body
She said on, and we got in the car
Took a little to a fancy bar (What?)
Got some gin, juice, some coke
I tell ya, my nigga, this ain't no
Before a nigga fuck', yo, I got head (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 now! Overtown! Liberty City! Carol City! Highway 5! 15th!
61st! Yeah! south flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! Bringin' it
y'all! Break it down now!)

Verse 2: Marquis
All alone on a night
on a blunt, feelin' all right (What?)
My homie Mr. called me on the phone
me 'bout 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 dick I'm cool like that (True.)
I got my pistol, jumped 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 kill you dead."
The real ain't doin' no time
A ran across my crazy-ass mind
I looked in his face, he looked like

Siss-ass nigga 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! 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'