Luyện nghe bài hát Skinz

Uhh
Ahh
What we talkin bout? Talkin the skinz
Skinz? the skinz, you know, girls
Fine
Skinz, listen to my man

I hear it callin never hit the skinz bed or shelter
Love to tap her on the shoulder, roll her over, I belt her
Leave a when the joint is tight, lovely when it's loose
Produce the proper juice, plus I never a deuce
Give me the on the waterbed, play you like a Pro Ked
Slide the flavors on the sled, listen to what he
Come and lie on the bearskin, how the firm make him grin
the checks and then I go cash em in
Hold the zipper, unlock, and the whole bag of treats
the hooker 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 larger then the man stole it
coo now, you know the Mecca wanna bang bang
Beggin a as I knock a new skinz stank thang
CL, kickin flavor with the Grand
Speakin on the wins, I'm about to hit the

Rock
Talkin the skinz
The
That's right, bout the skinz baby
No disrespect, just talkin bout an thing

Grand
Ha ha ha
Hey, hey

Nowadays I'm on some extra be (shit)
I precaution, before I slide up in the slit
Man (fuck) that I put aluminum on my (dick)
Cause if you catch it, boy that (shit)'ll you quick
Better yet, you can me a Ziplock
A bag of boom, and a 40 some boot knock
I get stiff and hard like Charles Bronson
It's kinda (fucked) up what happened to Johnson
But anyway, you the resume
Time to the Girbauds and parlay, HEY
I rock the over big botty girls
Won't hit the if she gotta jheri curl
when 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 and it won't be the Post
After that you know the flavor I'm

Rock
right, be out
Hit it off on the
Cl
C'mon, with the funky
Uhh, gonna hit this off right

Hit the skinz they're forever wins, like my Timbs and brims
But heard a bigger limb around the rim
Set to hurdle when I pop a girdle, sum it up
Lay down the and the stuff won't curdle
I got the remedy for of any
Sleepin with the enemy who never got a penny
Skinz I'm with, check the lower lipped pal of
Now you the Pete Rock, skinz all the time

Oh Pete Rock, raw as I been
me room so I can speak about the skinz
a tidbit, but God (damnit) can you dig it
Sisters play me close and they want my digits
Cause I love em undercover, the Chocolate Boy
Break like an earthquake, boomin thunder
Til the honey dip the blouse, slip in the
Sip the Stout, rip the boots, and I'm out

Like the Isley's, these, in-Between the Sheets
Follow yes another trail as if I had on
Rip my way through a negligee, park it like a
it's OK, just met the skinz yesterday
Tap the baggy drawers, lay the laws, puff it up
For the ride, honey up, smearin all your makeup
CL can wreck it well a bombshell
So get the tunnel vision on how I hit the

How I hit the skinz, uhh
fat, yes
As you know I like to
try to show
Because I'm, the man
Everybody it
to all stealers
Of the Vernon
poets and players
New Rochelle, the