Luyện nghe bài hát Screw Jams

Oh, she told the DJ, "Pardon me, I need Swishahouse
Color Changin' Click and Boss Hogg and Wreckin' Yard in my
Well, a 'Slow Loud And Bangin' CD, Screwed Up Click and
A little Sucka Free 'cause what I need in my life
Yes, it is, well, well"

She say she listens to my music but she get into it
She don't like it regular speed, she it when they screw it
What I'm fin to do is call Ron and on my phone
Tell 'em slow it so the ladies can get they grind on

Yellow, red or brown bone, call me your guy's gone
If you gotta shake that lick, them get they diet on
She's the type rich men will give money for some
Said, light skinned and and she'll strip for Andrew Jacksons

excited when she be jamming them F Actions
Turn the lights off then and if you wanna get grind on
Just go pick up that phone then get your dial on
Call me up, I'll come over and help you turn your on

She told the DJ, "Pardon me, I some Swishahouse
Color Changin' Click and Boss Hogg and Wreckin' Yard in my
Well, a 'Slow Loud And Bangin' CD, Screwed Up Click and
A little Free 'cause that's what I need in my life
Yes, it is, well,

She's me on my phone
Telling me feeling freaky, her body's in need of me
Hoppin' in on my 4's, my chopped and screwed CD
And my gray T A P E, y'all know, get chose
Color Changin' Click CD, Watts, OG Ron C

Even your knew just what I came to do
They seen the blue, choke on a things of two
They know it ain't your boo, they us banging Screw
Making the headboard bang, while I'm you

Giving you a work out like a do
Hit it then I flip you over to the view
My sex is a weapon that's at you
Finish and reload just like a banger do

You angel, you that's what your friends think
They see you sipping on that red drink
Getting drunk I hit it on the sink
In the kitchen and I'm switching, I can hit it till the bed

You can the lock, I'm fin to rock the twat
I'm fin to give your friends something new to about
Fin to give it to you, shorty, he feel it in your body
time Ron and Michael Watts, chop a spot

I ain't forgot about true DJ
'Cause if it wasn't for Screw wouldn't be to do
No red, no claiming blue
It wouldn't be nothing to while I'm banging you, jeah

She told the DJ, "Pardon me, I need some
Color Changin' and Boss Hogg and Wreckin' Yard in my life
Well, a Loud And Bangin' CD, some Screwed Up Click and
A little Sucka Free 'cause that's what I in my life
Yes, it is, well, well"

She said, "Koopa, I you be checking these niggaz
But can the ladies get a love, yeah"

I don't discriminate the race, pretty face, pretty
Shaped like figure eight, she can get a steak
We can end a date a episode of Ricki Lake
Call a couple of friends, see if they participate

Get on my way, now, what is the delay?
I pull out the video cam and show you the
I screw you real slow like a H DJ
We jam Bun B and that U to the G.K

And a little Free, ain't enough for me
Big M O E gotta me the whole S.U.C., they'll screw it
Yeah, money B.I. to the T H to the E S
In the shake the peace, everybody respect the streets
Everybody'll shine from the and teeth

Gotta give me the S.P.C., and Dougie D
Free that nigga Z-Ro and that Pimp C they'll screw it
Girl, I get you wet, girl, I'll your neck
And I know that the sex sure to make you

I show respect to the Swisha
And the Screwed Up Click G's, get
O and C N O to the E, 'Face and Willie D
Big Pokey, Flip and E.S.G., they'll it

Yeah, slow jam ain't a slow jam it's a screw jam
Can't listen to it, no other way, gotta be up
DJ Screw, in peace

Messiah'