Luyện nghe bài hát Screw Jamz

She told the DJ pardon me, I need some
Color Changin' and, Boss Hogg and Wreckin' Yard in my life
(In my life, in my life, in my life)
A Slow And Bangin' c.d., some Screwed Up Click and
A little Sucka Free, that's what I need in my life
Yes it is, weell

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
I'm fin to do is, call Ron and Watts on my phone
Tell em slow it down, so the ladies can get grind on
Yellow red or brown tone, call me when your gone
If you gotta shake that lick, them haters get they on
the type rich men, will give money for some action
Said she's light and, and she'll strip for Andrew Jacksons
Gets excited when, she be jamming F Actions
the lights off then, and if you wanna get your grind on
Just go pick up that phone, just get your dial on
Call me up I'll come over, and help you your smile on

She's me, on my phone
me she's feeling freaky, her body's in need of me
Hopping in on my 4's, my
and screwed c.d., and my grey T-A-P-E
Y'all know, playas get
Changin' Click c.d., Michael Watts, OG Ron C
Even your knew, just what I came to do
They seen the navy blue, choking on of two
know it ain't your boo, they heard us banging Screw
Making the bang, while I'm banging you
Giving you a out, like a trainer
Hit it then I you over, to change the view
My sex is a weapon, aimed at you
Finish and reload, just a gangbanger do
You little angel you, that's what your think
they didn't see you, sipping on that red drink
Getting drunk, while I hit it on the In the kitchen and I'm switching, I can hit it till the bed sink
You can lock the lock, I'm fin to rock the
I'm fin to give your friends, new to talk about
Fin to give it to you shorty, you gon feel it in body
Everytime Ron and Watts, chop a spot
I ain't forgot about, the DJ Screw
Cause if it for Screw, wouldn't be nothing to do
No claiming red, no claiming
It wouldn't be nothing to bang, while I'm you, jeah

(*talking*)
She Koopa, I know you be checking these niggaz
But can the ladies get a love, yeah

I discriminate the race, pretty face pretty shape
Shaped like figure eight, she can get a steak
We can end a date, like a episode of Ricki
Call a couple of your friends, they could
Get on my three way, now is the delay
I pull out the cam, and show you the replay
I screw you slow, like a H-Town DJ
We could jam Bun B, and U to the G.K
And a little Free, ain't enough for me
Big M-O-E, gotta give me the whole S.U.C., they'll it
over B.I. to the T-H to the E-S
In the streets shake the peace, everybody the streets
Everybody'll shine, from the and teeth
Gotta give me the S.P.C., and Dougie D
Free nigga Z-Ro and that Pimp C, cause thay'll screw it
Girl I got you wet, girl kiss your neck
And I that the sex, sure to make you sweat
I respect, to the Swisha vets
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., they'll it

(*talking*)
Yeah, slow jam a slow jam
it's a screw jam
Can't to it, no other way
Gotta be up
DJ Screw, in peace

Mix Messiah