Luyện nghe bài hát Screw Jamz

She told the DJ me, I need some Swishahouse
Changin' Click 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, cause that's what I 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 it when they screw it
What I'm fin to do is, call Ron and on my phone
Tell em slow it down, so the ladies can get grind on
Yellow red or brown tone, me when your guy's gone
If you shake that lick, them haters get they diet on
She's the type rich men, give money for some action
she's light skinned 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 up that phone, then just get your dial on
Call me up I'll come over, and help you your smile on

She's calling me, on my
Telling me feeling freaky, her body's in need of me
in on my 4's, grabbing my
Chopped and screwed c.d., and my grey
Y'all know, get chose
Color Changin' Click c.d., Watts, OG Ron C
Even your neighbors knew, just I came to do
They the navy blue, choking on things 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, like a
Hit it then I you over, to change the view
My sex is a weapon, aimed at you
and reload, just like a gangbanger do
You little angel you, that's what your friends
Cause didn't see you, sipping on that red drink
Getting drunk, while I hit it on the sink In the kitchen and I'm switching, I can hit it till the bed
You can lock the lock, I'm fin to rock the
I'm fin to give friends, something new to talk about
Fin to give it to you shorty, you gon feel it in body
Everytime Ron and Michael Watts, a spot
I ain't forgot about, the DJ Screw
Cause if it wasn't for Screw, be nothing to do
No red, no claiming blue
It wouldn't be nothing to bang, while I'm you, jeah

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

I don't discriminate the race, pretty pretty shape
Shaped figure eight, she can get a little steak
We can end a date, like a episode of Lake
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 real slow, 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
Money B.I. to the T-H to the E-S
In the streets shake the peace, respect the streets
shine, from the neck and teeth
Gotta give me the S.P.C., Trae and D
Free that nigga Z-Ro and that C, cause thay'll screw it
I got you wet, girl I'll kiss your neck
And I know that the sex, sure to make you
I show respect, to the Swisha
And the Screwed Up G's, get respect
Lil' O and C-N-O to the E, 'Face and D
Big Pokey, Flip and E.S.G., screw it

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

Mix Messiah