Luyện nghe bài hát U Stank

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

Who is this young big bitch
Who wish to be for a day?
Who sacrifice the great grandsons
An' daughters of her jealous

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

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
There's a an' a ho
Somebody roll Dayton downhill

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Young girl brand new, told me what her man do
Fake-ass nigga, she stand you
I took advantage of her, nigga, you
I know bitches, I know what to do

I like fat girls, I had
Black an' white, or skinny
If you me, I won't change 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 they it
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)

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

Now, it
A case of the me with that shits
Miss me with that shit, stink

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

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

'Cause we to known to rip shit up
So keep yo' up
'Fore you get plucked, you shut the fuck up
Shut the up 'fore I bust two at your truck
in all black, two in the Coupe, you better duck

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

Miss me that shit
Yeah, that no jive

with 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
Down 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 smell ya, u
Oh, so funky 'cause u stank, beotch
Jump yo' ass in the tub, u

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

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

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

I'ma blue B L A C K nigga
Suck my dick an' 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 here with your curled, makin' me sick
Actin' like you got class, this Sheba Makeba
I said naw,
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 give a
Jam is biggerer,
You a but I am nigga-er
This is to be, it, baby

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

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