Luyện nghe bài hát Skinz

[pete
Uhh
Ahh
What we talkin bout? talkin bout the
Skinz? the skinz, you know, girls
women
Skinz, listen to my man

[cl
I hear it callin never hit the skinz bed or shelter
to tap her on the shoulder, roll her over, then I belt her
Leave a bite when the joint is tight, lovely when loose
Produce the proper juice, I never hump a deuce
Give me the head on the waterbed, play you a pro ked
Slide the flavors on the sled, listen to what he
Come and lie on the bearskin, notice how the firm him grin
the checks and then I go cash em in
Hold the zipper, unlock, and grab the bag of treats
Hear the slam the butcher with the biggest stack of meats
Take two hands to it, flip it out and unroll it
If you spot a brother then the next man stole it
Oochie coo now, you know the mecca wanna bang
Beggin a pardon as I knock a new stank thang
Cl, kickin flavor with the puba
on the wins, I'm about to hit the skinz

[pete
bout the skinz
The
That's right, talkin the skinz baby
No disrespect, just bout an everyday thing

[grand
Ha ha ha!
Hey, hey
Yeah...

Nowadays I'm on some extra be (shit)
I take precaution, before I up in the slit
Man (fuck) I put aluminum foil on my (dick)
Cause if you catch it, boy that (shit)'ll you quick
Better yet, you can pass me a
A bag of boom, and a 40 then some knock
I get stiff and it's hard like charles
It's kinda (fucked) up what happened to magic
But anyway, you the resume
to drop the girbauds and parlay, hey
I rock the world over big girls
Won't hit the if she gotta jheri curl
Cause I jump into my thing I make the bedspring sing
And you can ask my old fling, who's the king?
Hit the skinz hard, she'll hang on to the
Then I drop my load, then get up and make french toast
Run and get the paper and it be the post
After you know the flavor I'm ghost!

[pete
right, be out.
Hit it off. on the

[cl
C'mon, with the flavors
Uhh, gonna hit this off quick

Hit the skinz they're forever wins, cozy like my timbs and
But never heard a bigger around the rim
Set to when I pop a girdle, sum it up surgical
Lay down the and the stuff won't curdle
I got the for competition of any
Sleepin with the enemy who got a pretty penny
Skinz I'm with, the lower lipped pal of mine
Now you know the pete rock, all the time

[pete
Oh rock, raw as I ever been
Give me room so I can speak about the
a tidbit, but God (damnit) can you dig it
Sisters play me and they want my beeper digits
Cause I love em undercover, the chocolate boy
Break like an earthquake, like thunder
Til the dip the blouse, slip in the house
Sip the stout, rip the boots, and I'm out

[cl
the isley's, apply these, in-between the sheets
Follow yes another trail as if I had on
Rip my way through a negligee, park it like a
Sure it's ok, just met the yesterday
Tap the baggy drawers, lay the laws, puff it up
For the ride, buckle up, smearin all your makeup
Cl can wreck it well a finishin
So get the tunnel on how I hit the skinz

rock]
How I hit the skinz, uhh
fat, yes
As you I like to flow
Don't try to
i'm, the accurate man
Everybody it
Peace to all
Of the vernon
Young poets and
New rochelle, the bronx...