Luyện nghe bài hát U Stank

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I came through, the was packed
I saw top notches, the rest was rats
I could it, when I first 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 is runnin' game
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, ya long slow strokes
Or beat your up 'til it smokes?

Young lookin' brand new, told me what her man do
nigga, she can't stand you
I advantage of her, nigga, fuck you
I bitches, I know just what to do

I fat girls, I had plenty
an' white, tall or skinny
If you asked me, I won't change my
I can't marry you, I you that the last time

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

Let's 'em 'til 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 that shit,

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

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

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

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

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

Miss me with that
Yeah, ain't 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
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)
Down the P Funk, P U
(U stank, bitch)

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

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

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

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

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

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

In a minute, I'm a
I'm a nigga, I give a motherfuck
Jam is biggerer,
You a but I am nigga-er
is to be, spit it, baby

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

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 this
Oh, yes, oh, my God
Nigga, you got some done