Luyện nghe bài hát U Stank

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

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

By suckin' their brain until ability
To was amputated
By pimpin' their instincts until were fat
Horny an' out
An' her right to be kept of the universe
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 in every situation
a pimp an' a ho
Somebody roll this Dayton

the easy way
While the 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

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

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

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

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

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

Quit actin' scared 'cause I just get her
Spend the night wit her, won't spend my wit her
My is runnin' game
But ain't hide 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
Stick dick to ya, give ya long slow
Or beat your pussy up 'til it

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

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

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

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 the name, sling dick like pistol
your bitch now 'fore we put her on tape
With some dick on her face, gimme a taste

Fuck the rest of these an' bitches
like niggaz, man, fuck that nigga
I'ma pawn that nigga, I'm beyond that
If you ain't packin' a pistol run, my nigga

'Cause we been to to rip shit up
So yo' chains up
'Fore you get plucked, you shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up 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 motherfuckers lay it down
B A B Y, D C
Virtual pimpin', we in 3-D

Miss me that shit
Yeah, that no jive

Down the P Funk, F U N K
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
Why Beotch
Down with the P Funk, F U N K, u
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 ya, u stank
Oh, it's so 'cause u stank, beotch
Jump yo' ass in the tub, u

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

Nigga got a habit of babblin' English
So make an American African nigga be distinguished
Perceivin' me to be somewhat a common
Fuck an AK 47, a

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

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

Walkin' around here with your lips curled, makin' me
Actin' you got class, this here Sheba Makeba
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 give a motherfuck
Jam is biggerer,
You a nigga but I am
This is to be, it, baby

Hey, did you get shit on tape?
Oh, my God, nigga is cold, dawg
You see my pockets full, yours stay empty
You say I look Kunta
Blue black shit jack, I'm blacker than that
Jet black, yeah, I do smoke

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