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 jealous of her own

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

By suckin' their brain until ability
To think was
By pimpin' their instincts until were fat
an' strung out
An' her to be kept queen of the universe
Who is bitch?

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

Takin' the way
While the brother say it should be this way
one are you? '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 I make ten G's
An' never a finger, makes you wanna bring a
Player to the show an' get clown, Jerry Springer

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

Down the P Funk, F U N Kaich
with 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 through, the party was packed
I saw three top notches, the was rats
I could smell it, when I touched down
I saw yo' bitch, she fuck right now

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

I'm on a constant pursuit of
She she had a man, I said, Bitch, can he
Stick dick to ya, give ya 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 advantage of her, nigga, fuck you
I know bitches, I know just to do

I like fat girls, I had
Black an' white, tall or
If you asked me, I won't 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 'til smell it
Bitch, let's funk 'em 'til smell it
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)

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

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

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

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

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

Who's lookin' through 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

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

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

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

Nigga got a of babblin' broken English
So an American African 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 shootin'
Gettin' hoe, go rush some cash
You went to to still run in the street
Back in the day, you know a raw like me don't play

I'ma B L A C K black-ass nigga
Suck my an' make it bigger
As I walk into the party, I my goatin' 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 don't give a
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, nigga is cold, dawg
You see my pockets stay full, stay empty
You say I look 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 for a skeezer
I'll slap her in her muh'fuckin'
An' it disgrace this nigga
Oh, yes, oh, my God
Nigga, you got some shit