Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

[Intro the original PSK, which slows
down and to this track]

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

Chorus: Brother
PSK, we makin' that
Bitches always say what the hell 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 they
One by one we 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all ain't did
K is for the way Mr. be cuttin'
on 'till the break of dawn
We gettin' cold this time IT'S ON!

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

Verse 1: Brother
on the block, on the avenue
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 lookin' real nice
Sweeter than honey, and spice (Right.)
Told her my was Brother Marquis
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 you no lies (What?)
all I wanna do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya and do the body rock
She said on, and we got in the car
Took a trip to a fancy bar (What?)
Got some gin, some juice, coke
I tell ya, my nigga, this 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 rich whore
She gave me $100, but I wanted some

(Uh! Bring it 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 night
Smokin' on a blunt, 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 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 "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead."
The real Marquis ain't doin' no
A thought ran across my crazy-ass
I in his face, he looked like shit

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

Liberty City! y'all! Gettin' money 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! 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