Luyện nghe bài hát U Stank

Luscious bitch, she is
But it's not nice to fool Mother
The proud mother of God, like all
Is, is of her own shadow

Who is this big tawny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a
Who would the great grandsons
An' of her jealous mother?

By suckin' their brain their ability
To was amputated
By pimpin' their instincts until were fat
Horny an' out
An' her right to be queen of the universe
Who is this

You get somethin' for when you got to get the gas
Spit the in her ear, tell her get on the ave
It's mind manipulation in situation
a pimp an' a ho
Somebody roll Dayton downhill

the easy way
While the brother say it should be this way
Which one are 'Cause I was 'Born to Mack'
Since the day of my birth, I was to that

It's the P I M P in me
You envy, how instantly I ten G's
An' lift a finger, makes you wanna bring a
Player to the show an' get clown, Jerry Springer

Blame the consumers, how I at life
It's just another day in a hooker's
With no tricks, no pimpin'
It's drugs with no fiends, sex with no women

with the P Funk, F U N Kaich
Down the P Funk, P U
with the P Funk, F U N K
Why

Let's funk until they it
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
Let's funk they smell it

I came through, the was packed
I saw three top notches, the rest was
I could smell it, when I touched down
I saw yo' bitch, she fuck right now

actin' scared 'cause I just might get her
Spend the night wit her, won't spend my wit her
My specialty is runnin'
But this ain't an' go get it, I ain't playin'

I'm on a constant of panties
She she had a man, I said, Bitch, can he
Stick dick to ya, give ya slow strokes
Or your pussy up 'til it smokes?

girl lookin' brand new, told me what her man do
Fake-ass nigga, she can't you
I took advantage of her, nigga, you
I know bitches, I just what to do

I like fat girls, I had
Black an' white, tall or
If you me, I won't change my mind
I can't marry you, I told you that the last

Let's funk 'em, let's 'em
'Til smell it
Let's funk 'em 'til smell it
Bitch, let's funk 'em 'til they it
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)

Let's funk 'em they smell it
yo' ass in the tub, u stank
Miss me with that
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
me with that shit, bitch

Now, it
A case of the miss me with that
me with that shit, somethin' stink

Well, I might be but I bathe in Cristal
Bitches, they know the name, sling dick like
Cuff your bitch now 'fore we put her on
With some dick on her face, gimme a taste

Fuck the of these niggaz an' bitches
That's like niggaz, man, fuck nigga
I'ma pawn that nigga, I'm beyond that
If you packin' a pistol then run, my nigga

'Cause we been to to rip shit up
So yo' chains up
you lames get plucked, you shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up 'fore I two at your truck
Draped in all black, two in the Coupe, you duck

Who's that lookin' through my Blaow, nobody now
You motherfuckers better lay it
B A B Y, D C
pimpin', we mackin' in 3-D

Miss me with shit
Yeah, that no jive

with the P Funk, F U N K
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
Why not?
with the P Funk, F U N K, u stank
Down the P Funk, F U

with the P Funk, F U N K
(U stank)
Why
P Funk, F U N
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
with the P Funk, P U
(U stank, bitch)

Jump yo' ass in the tub, u
I ya, u stank
Oh, it's so funky 'cause u stank,
Jump yo' ass in the tub, u

Now you got me talkin'
So just color me like a
bitin' on my tongue
While I'm spillin' nigga

Nigga got a habit of babblin' broken
So make an American African nigga won't be
Perceivin' me to be somewhat a common
Fuck an AK 47, a

Don't need a fresh hooker on my jock shootin'
Gettin' hoe, go rush some cash
You went to to still run in the street
Back in the day, you know a raw nigga like me don't

I'ma B L A C K black-ass nigga
Suck my dick an' make it
As I walk into the party, I grab my ass
You see him an' you him, here you go, hoe, hug him

around here with your lips curled, makin' me sick
Actin' like you got class, this Sheba Makeba
I said naw,
She was a the bitch, bitch, I bet I'll beat yo' ass

In a minute, I'm a
I'm a nigga, I don't a motherfuck
Jam is biggerer,
You a nigga but I am
is to be, spit it, baby

Hey, did you get that shit on
Oh, my God, that is cold, dawg
You see my pockets stay full, yours empty
You say I Kunta Kinte
Blue ain't shit jack, I'm blacker than that
Jet black, yeah, I do crack

You an' your bitch get checked
I have no respect for a
I'll her in her muh'fuckin' face
An' it disgrace this nigga
Oh, yes, oh, my God
Nigga, you got some done