Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

[Intro from the original PSK, which
down and switches to this

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

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

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

1: Brother Marquis
Chillin' on the block, on the
a lil' dice, sippin' on some brew
She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!)
Turned around and seen this young lady
I said, Fine lady, now you're lookin' nice
Sweeter than honey, sugar and (Right.)
Told her my name was Brother
You my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak
about the way you throw that thang
She said, Marquis, I your game
I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma tell you no (What?)
all I wanna do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya down and do the rock
She said on, and we got in the car
Took a little trip to a bar (What?)
Got gin, some juice, some coke
I ya, my nigga, this ain't no joke
Before a nigga fuck', yo, I got head (What?)
me to the crib, laid me on the bed
I knew this was a rich whore
She gave me $100, but I wanted 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 alone on a Saturday
on a blunt, feelin' all right (What?)
My homie Mr. Mixx called me on the
Told me 'bout a on 1.5
Man, that married, he can't leave home (Whoo!)
Got in the with my pockets fat
Bitches on my dick 'cause I'm cool like (True.)
I got my pistol, into my ride
Now up in the set, who did I
A fuck-nigga from Atlanta after me! (What??)
I put that red dot up his head
And "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead."
The Marquis ain't doin' no time
A thought ran my crazy-ass mind
I in his face, he looked like shit

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

Liberty City! 61st y'all! Gettin' y'all! 54th y'all! Here we go
(Overtown! y'all! One time 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 shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy