Luyện nghe bài hát Screw Jams

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

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

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

Gets excited when she be them F Actions
Turn the lights off then and if you wanna get your on
Just go pick up phone then just get your dial on
me up, I'll come 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' Yard in my
Well, a 'Slow Loud And CD, some Screwed Up Click and
A little Free 'cause that's what I need in my life
Yes, it is, well,

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

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

Giving you a work out a trainer do
Hit it then I you over 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 on that red drink
Getting drunk while I hit it on the
In the kitchen and I'm switching, I can hit it the bed sink

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

I ain't forgot about true DJ
'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' Click and Boss Hogg and Yard in my life
Well, a 'Slow Loud And Bangin' CD, some Screwed Up 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 steak
We can end a like a episode of Ricki Lake
Call a of your friends, see if they participate

Get on my three way, now, what is the
I pull out the cam and show you the replay
I screw you real slow like a H 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 give me the S.U.C., they'll screw it
Yeah, over B.I. to the T H to the E S
In the streets shake the peace, respect the streets
Everybody'll shine from the and teeth

give me the S.P.C., Trae and Dougie D
Free that nigga 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 respect to the Swisha
And the Screwed Up G's, get respect
Lil' O and C N O to the E, and Willie D
Big Pokey, and E.S.G., they'll screw it

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

Messiah'