Luyện nghe bài hát Screw Jams

Oh, she the DJ, "Pardon me, I need some Swishahouse
Color Changin' Click and Boss Hogg and Wreckin' in my life
Well, a Loud And Bangin' CD, some Screwed Up Click and
A little Sucka Free 'cause that's 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 like it when screw it
What I'm fin to do is call Ron and Watts on my
Tell 'em it down so the ladies can get they grind on

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She told the DJ, "Pardon me, I need some
Color Changin' Click and Boss Hogg and Wreckin' Yard in my
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, well"

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

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

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

And a little Sucka Free, ain't for me
Big M O E gotta give me the whole S.U.C., they'll 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 from the neck and

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

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

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

'Mixtape