Luyện nghe bài hát Screw Jams

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

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

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

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

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

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

Even your neighbors knew what I came to do
seen the navy blue, choke on a things of two
They it ain't your boo, they heard 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 to change the view
My sex is a weapon aimed at you
Finish and reload like a gang banger do

You little angel, you that's what your think
They didn't see you sipping on red drink
Getting drunk I hit it on the sink
In the and I'm switching, I can hit it till the bed sink

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

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

She told the DJ, "Pardon me, I some Swishahouse
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 that's what I need in my life
Yes, it is, well, well"

She said, "Koopa, I know you be checking 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 little
We can end a date like a of Ricki Lake
a couple of your friends, see if they participate

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

And a little Sucka Free, ain't 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 streets the peace, everybody respect the streets
Everybody'll shine the neck and teeth

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

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

Yeah, slow jam a slow jam unless it's a screw jam
Can't listen to it, no way, gotta be screwed up
DJ Screw, rest in

'Mixtape