Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

from the original 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 makin' that
always say what 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 other niggas, y'all ain't did
K is for the way Mr. Mixx be
on 'till the break of dawn
We cold money; this time IT'S ON!

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

Verse 1: Brother
on the block, on the avenue
Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on brew
She had a big ass and a Mercedes (Woo!)
Turned and seen this fine young lady
I said, Fine lady, now lookin' real nice
Sweeter than honey, sugar and (Right.)
Told her my name was Marquis
You know my reputation, hoe, I'm a freak
Heard about the way you throw that
She said, Marquis, I know game
I said, yo, girl, I'ma tell you no lies (What?)
all I wanna 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 little trip to a bar (What?)
Got some gin, some juice, coke
I tell ya, my nigga, this no joke
Before a nigga fuck', yo, I got some (What?)
me to the crib, laid me on the bed
I knew was a rich lil' whore
She me $100, but I wanted 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
back y'all! Break it now!)

Verse 2: Brother
All alone on a night
on a blunt, feelin' all right (What?)
My Mr. Mixx called me on the phone
Told me 'bout a on 1.5
Man, that nigga's married, he can't home (Whoo!)
Got in the with my pockets fat
Bitches on my dick 'cause I'm like that (True.)
I got my pistol, jumped my ride
Now up in the set, who did I
A fuck-nigga from Atlanta after me! (What??)
I put that red dot up against his
And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I should you dead."
The real Marquis ain't doin' no
A ran across my crazy-ass mind
I looked in his face, he looked like

Siss-ass nigga 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 for 1-5-1! In the back y'all, yeah!
now! ... Uh! Yeah, is ya boy Mr. Mixx, Marquis, PSK for the 9-5
y'all! Break it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll give it
to ya on the next y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy