Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

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

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

Chorus: Marquis
PSK, we that green
Bitches always say what the hell does it
P is for the people who understand
How one real became 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. be cuttin'
Rockin' on 'till the of dawn
We gettin' cold this time IT'S ON!

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

Verse 1: 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 fine lady
I said, Fine lady, now you're real nice
Sweeter than honey, and spice (Right.)
her my name was Brother Marquis
You know my reputation, hoe, I'm just a
Heard the way you throw that thang
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 rock
She come on, and we got in the car
Took a little trip to a bar (What?)
Got some gin, juice, some coke
I tell ya, my nigga, this no joke
Before a 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 more

(Uh! it down now!)

(One time now! Overtown! 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
Smokin' on a blunt, all right (What?)
My homie Mr. Mixx me on the phone
Told me a party on 1.5
Man, that nigga's married, he leave home (Whoo!)
Got in the party my pockets fat
Bitches on my dick 'cause I'm cool that (True.)
I got my pistol, jumped into my
Now up in the set, who did I
A from Atlanta named after me! (What??)
I put that red dot up against his
And "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead."
The Marquis ain't doin' no time
A ran across 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' money y'all! 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 motherfucker. We'll give it
to ya on the next shit y'all! But then - peace, love, and mo' pussy