Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

[Intro from the PSK, which slows
down and switches to track]

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

Chorus: Brother
PSK, we that green
Bitches always say the hell does it mean?
P is for the people who can't
How one real became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in mouth
One by one we 'em out
Man, other niggas, y'all ain't did nothin'
K is for the way Mr. Mixx be
on 'till the break of dawn
We gettin' cold this time IT'S ON!

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

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

(Uh! it down now!)

(One time now! Overtown! Liberty City! Carol City! 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
Smokin' on a blunt, feelin' all (What?)
My homie Mr. called me on the phone
me 'bout a party on 1.5
Man, that married, he can't leave home (Whoo!)
Got in the party my pockets 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 from named after me! (What??)
I put that red dot up against his
And "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead."
The real ain't doin' no time
A thought ran across my crazy-ass
I looked in his face, he looked like

nigga ain't nothin' but a bitch!
(Bring it to me!)

Liberty City! 61st y'all! Gettin' y'all! 54th y'all! Here we go
(Overtown! 15th y'all! One for 1-5-1! In the back 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 this motherfucker. We'll it
to ya on the next y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy