Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

[Intro from the original PSK, slows
down and to this track]

Uh! it to me now!)
(Yeah! '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! Here we go now!
Uh! it to me!

Chorus: Marquis
PSK, we makin' that
Bitches always say what the hell does it
P is for the who can't understand
How one nigga became a real man
S is for the way I in they mouth
One by one we 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all ain't did
K is for the way Mr. Mixx be
on 'till the break of dawn
We gettin' cold money; time IT'S ON!

(Rock on ................. break it now!)

Verse 1: Brother
Chillin' on the block, on the
Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on brew
She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!)
Turned and seen this fine young lady
I said, lady, now you're lookin' real nice
Sweeter honey, sugar and spice (Right.)
Told her my was Brother Marquis
You know my reputation, hoe, I'm just a
Heard about the way you that thang
She said, Marquis, I know your
I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma you no lies (What?)
'Cause all I do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya down and do the body
She come on, and we got in the car
Took a little to a fancy bar (What?)
Got some gin, some juice, coke
I tell ya, my nigga, ain't no joke
Before a nigga fuck', yo, I got some (What?)
Took me to the crib, me on the bed
I knew this was a rich lil'
She gave me $100, but I some more

(Uh! it down now!)

(One now! Overtown! Liberty City! Carol City! Highway 5! 15th!
61st! Yeah! Down south flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! it
y'all! Break it down now!)

Verse 2: Marquis
All on a Saturday night
on a blunt, feelin' all right (What?)
My Mr. Mixx called me on the phone
Told me a party on 1.5
Man, that married, he can't leave home (Whoo!)
Got in the party with my fat
Bitches on my 'cause I'm cool like that (True.)
I got my pistol, into my ride
Now up in the set, who did I
A fuck-nigga Atlanta named after me! (What??)
I put red dot up against his head
And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I kill you dead."
The real Marquis doin' no time
A thought ran across my mind
I looked in his face, he like shit

Siss-ass ain't nothin' but a bitch!
(Bring it to me!)

Liberty City! 61st y'all! Gettin' money y'all! y'all! Here we go
(Overtown! 15th y'all! One time for 1-5-1! In the y'all, yeah!
now! ... Uh! Yeah, is ya boy Mr. Mixx, Marquis, PSK for the 9-5
shot y'all! Break it down! We up out motherfucker. We'll give it
to ya on the next shit y'all! But until - peace, love, and mo' pussy