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 this young big bitch
Who wish to be queen for a
Who would sacrifice the great
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 this

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

the easy way
While the brother say it should be this way
Which one are 'Cause I was 'Born to Mack'
the day of my birth, I was sworn to that

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

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

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

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

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

actin' scared 'cause I just might get her
Spend the night wit her, won't my life wit her
My is runnin' game
But ain't hide an' go get it, I ain't playin'

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

Young girl lookin' new, told me what her man do
Fake-ass nigga, she stand you
I took of her, nigga, fuck you
I bitches, I know just what to do

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

Let's funk 'em, let's 'em
they smell it
Let's 'em 'til they smell it
Bitch, let's 'em 'til they smell 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 that shit, bitch

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

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

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

'Cause we been to known to rip up
So keep yo' up
you lames 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 better

Who's that lookin' through my window? Blaow, now
You motherfuckers lay it down
B A B Y, D C
pimpin', we mackin' in 3-D

Miss me with shit
Yeah, ain't no jive

Down 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
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)

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

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

got a habit of babblin' broken English
So an American African nigga won't be distinguished
Perceivin' me to be somewhat a common
an AK 47, a millimeter

Don't need a fresh hooker on my shootin' drag
Gettin' paid hoe, go rush some
You to school to still run in the street
Back in the day, you a raw nigga like me don't play

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

Walkin' around with your lips curled, makin' me sick
Actin' you got class, this here Sheba Makeba
I naw, disagree
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
This is to be, it, baby

Hey, did you get that shit on
Oh, my God, nigga is cold, dawg
You see my pockets stay full, yours empty
You say I Kunta Kinte
black 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 face
An' it won't disgrace nigga
Oh, yes, oh, my God
Nigga, you got some done