Luyện nghe bài hát Screw Jamz

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

She say she listens to my music, but she can't get it
She like it regular speed, she like it when they 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 tone, call me your guy's gone
If you gotta shake that lick, haters get they diet on
She's the type rich men, will give for some action
Said she's light and, and she'll strip for Andrew Jacksons
Gets excited when, she be jamming F Actions
Turn the lights off then, and if you get your grind on
Just go pick up that phone, then just get dial on
Call me up I'll come over, and help you your smile on

She's me, on my phone
Telling me she's feeling freaky, her 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
Color Click c.d., Michael Watts, OG Ron C
Even your neighbors knew, what I came to do
They seen the blue, choking on things of two
They know it ain't your boo, they heard us Screw
Making the headboard bang, while I'm you
you a work out, like a trainer
Hit it then I flip you over, to change the
My sex is a weapon, that's at you
Finish and reload, like a gangbanger do
You little you, that's what your friends think
Cause they see you, sipping on that red drink
Getting drunk, while 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 give your friends, new to talk about
Fin to give it to you shorty, you gon it in your body
Everytime Ron and Michael Watts, a spot
I forgot about, the true DJ Screw
Cause if it wasn't for Screw, wouldn't be to do
No claiming red, no blue
It wouldn't be nothing to bang, while I'm banging you,

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

I don't discriminate the race, pretty pretty shape
Shaped like figure eight, she can get a little
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 you real slow, like a H-Town 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 give me the whole S.U.C., screw it
over B.I. to the T-H to the E-S
In the streets shake the peace, everybody the streets
Everybody'll shine, the neck and teeth
Gotta give me the S.P.C., and Dougie D
Free that nigga Z-Ro and that Pimp C, thay'll screw it
Girl I got you wet, girl kiss your neck
And I that the sex, sure to make you sweat
I show respect, to the Swisha
And the Up Click G's, get respect
Lil' O and C-N-O to the E, 'Face and D
Big Pokey, Flip and E.S.G., they'll it

(*talking*)
Yeah, slow jam ain't a jam
Unless a screw jam
Can't listen to it, no way
be screwed up
DJ Screw, rest in

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