Luyện nghe bài hát U Stank

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

Who is this young big tawny
Who to be queen for a day?
Who sacrifice the great grandsons
An' daughters of her mother?

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

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

Takin' the way
While the other brother say it should be way
Which one are you? I was 'Born to Mack'
Since the day of my birth, I was sworn to

the P I M P that's in me
You envy, how I make ten G's
An' never lift a finger, makes you wanna a
to the show an' get your clown, Jerry Springer

Blame the consumers, how I look at
just another day in a hooker's life
With no tricks, no pimpin'
It's like 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 until they smell it
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
funk until they smell it

I came through, the party was
I saw three top notches, the rest was
I could smell it, when I first down
I saw yo' bitch, she wanna right now

Quit actin' scared 'cause I just get her
Spend the wit her, won't spend my life wit her
My specialty is game
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, ya long slow strokes
Or beat your pussy up it smokes?

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

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

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

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

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

Well, I might be young but I bathe in
Bitches, they know the name, dick like pistol
Cuff bitch now 'fore we put her on tape
With dick on her face, screamin' gimme a taste

Fuck the of these niggaz an' bitches
That's niggaz, man, fuck that 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 keep yo' up
'Fore you lames get plucked, you shut the up
Shut the fuck up 'fore I bust two at truck
Draped in all black, two in the Coupe, you better

Who's that lookin' my window? 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

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

Down 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 'cause u stank, beotch
yo' ass in the tub, u stank

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

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

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

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

Walkin' around with your lips curled, makin' me sick
Actin' like you got class, this here Sheba
I naw, disagree
She was a beat the bitch, bitch, I bet I'll 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 on tape?
Oh, my God, that is cold, dawg
You see my pockets stay full, stay empty
You say I look Kunta
Blue ain't shit jack, I'm blacker than that
Jet black, yeah, I do crack

You an' your bitch will get
I have no respect for a
I'll slap her in her muh'fuckin'
An' it won't disgrace nigga
Oh, yes, oh, my God
Nigga, you got some shit