Luyện nghe bài hát Skinz

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

I it callin never stallin hit the skinz bed or shelter
Love to tap her on the shoulder, roll her over, then I her
Leave a bite when the joint is tight, 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 on the sled, listen to what he said
Come and lie on the bearskin, notice how the firm make him
Cover the checks and then I go em in
Hold the zipper, unlock, and grab the whole bag of
Hear the hooker slam the with the biggest stack of meats
Take two hands to hold it, it out and unroll it
If you spot a brother larger then the man stole it
Oochie coo now, you know the Mecca bang bang
Beggin a as I knock a new skinz stank thang
CL, kickin flavor with the Puba
Speakin on the wins, I'm about to hit the

Rock
Talkin bout the
The
right, talkin bout the skinz baby
No disrespect, just talkin an everyday thing

Grand
Ha ha ha
Hey, hey

Nowadays I'm on some be careful (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 kick you
yet, you can pass me a Ziplock
A bag of boom, and a 40 then some boot
I get and it's hard like Charles Bronson
It's kinda (fucked) up what happened to Magic
But anyway, you know the
Time to the Girbauds and parlay, HEY
I the world over big botty girls
Won't hit the skinz if she gotta jheri
Cause when I jump into my thing I make the bedspring
And you can ask my old fling, who's the bedroom
Hit the skinz hard, she'll hang on to the
Then I my load, then get up and make some french toast
Run and get the paper and it won't be the
After that you know the flavor I'm

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

Hit the skinz forever wins, 'causey like my Timbs and brims
But never a bigger limb around the rim
Set to hurdle I pop a girdle, sum it up surgical
Lay down the pubic and the 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 the Pete Rock, skinz all the time

Oh Pete Rock, raw as I ever
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 like
Til the dip the blouse, slip in the house
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 a valet
Sure it's OK, met the skinz yesterday
Tap the baggy drawers, lay the laws, puff it up
For the ride, buckle up, smearin all your makeup
CL can wreck it a bombshell finishin
So get the tunnel vision on how I hit the

How I hit the skinz, uhh
fat, yes
As you know I to flow
Don't try to
Because I'm, the man
Everybody it
Peace to all
Of the Vernon
Young and players
New Rochelle, the