Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

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

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

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

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

Verse 1: Marquis
on the block, on the avenue
Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on some
She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!)
Turned around and seen this young lady
I said, Fine lady, now you're real nice
than honey, sugar and spice (Right.)
Told her my name was Marquis
You know my reputation, hoe, I'm just a
Heard about the way you throw 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 down and do the body
She come on, and we got in the car
a little trip to a fancy bar (What?)
Got gin, some juice, some coke
I tell ya, my nigga, this 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 lil' whore
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: Brother
All on a Saturday night
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 can't leave (Whoo!)
Got in the with my pockets fat
on my dick 'cause I'm cool like that (True.)
I got my pistol, jumped into my
Now up in the set, who did I
A from Atlanta named after me! (What??)
I put that red dot up against his
And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I kill you dead."
The real Marquis ain't no time
A thought ran across my mind
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! Gettin' y'all! 54th y'all! Here 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
shot y'all! Break it down! We up out motherfucker. We'll give it
to ya on the shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy