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 makin' that
Bitches always say what the hell does it
P is for the people who can't
How one real nigga became a man
S is for the way I skeet in mouth
One by one we 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all did nothin'
K is for the way Mr. Mixx be
on 'till the break of dawn
We gettin' cold money; this time ON!

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

Verse 1: Brother
Chillin' on the block, on the
Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on brew
She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!)
Turned and seen this fine young lady
I said, Fine lady, now you're lookin' nice
Sweeter honey, sugar and spice (Right.)
Told her my name was Marquis
You my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak
Heard the way you throw that thang
She said, Marquis, I know your
I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma tell you no (What?)
'Cause all I do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya down and do the body
She come on, and we got in the car
a little trip to a fancy bar (What?)
Got some gin, some juice, coke
I ya, my nigga, this ain't no joke
Before a fuck', yo, I got some head (What?)
me to the crib, laid me on the bed
I knew this was a 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
back y'all! Break it now!)

Verse 2: Brother
All on a Saturday night
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 with my fat
Bitches on my dick 'cause I'm cool like (True.)
I got my pistol, jumped my ride
Now up in the set, who did I
A from Atlanta named after me! (What??)
I put that red dot up against his
And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I should you dead."
The real Marquis doin' no time
A thought ran across my mind
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' 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 this motherfucker. give it
to ya on the next shit y'all! But then - peace, love, and mo' pussy