Luyện nghe bài hát Skinz

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

I hear it callin never stallin hit the bed or shelter
Love to tap her on the shoulder, her over, then I belt her
Leave a when the joint is tight, lovely when it's loose
Produce the proper juice, plus I 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, how the firm make him grin
Cover the and then I go cash em in
Hold the zipper, unlock, and the whole bag of treats
Hear the hooker slam the butcher the biggest stack of meats
Take two hands to hold it, it out and unroll it
If you spot a brother then the next 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
on the wins, I'm about to hit the skinz

Pete
Talkin bout the
The
right, talkin 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 take precaution, I slide up in the slit
Man (fuck) that I put aluminum on my (dick)
Cause if you it, boy that (shit)'ll kick you quick
Better yet, you can me a Ziplock
A bag of boom, and a 40 some boot knock
I get stiff and it's like Charles Bronson
kinda (fucked) up what happened to Magic Johnson
But anyway, you the resume
Time to the Girbauds and parlay, HEY
I rock the world over big botty
Won't hit the if she gotta jheri curl
Cause when I jump into my thing I make the sing
And you can ask my old fling, the bedroom king?
Hit the skinz hard, hang on to the bedpost
Then I drop my load, then get up and some french toast
Run and get the paper and it won't be the
After that you the flavor I'm ghost

Pete
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, 'causey like my Timbs and
But heard a bigger limb around the rim
Set to when I pop a girdle, sum it up surgical
Lay down the pubic and the stuff curdle
I got the remedy for of any
Sleepin with the enemy who got a pretty penny
I'm with, check the lower lipped pal of mine
Now you know the Pete Rock, 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 beeper
Cause I love em undercover, the Boy Wonder
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, apply these, in-Between the
Follow yes another as if I had on cleats
Rip my way a negligee, park it like a valet
Sure it's OK, met the skinz yesterday
Tap the drawers, lay the laws, lovely puff it up
For the ride, honey buckle up, smearin all makeup
CL can wreck it well a finishin
So get the tunnel on how I hit the skinz

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