Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

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

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

Chorus: Brother
PSK, we makin' green
Bitches always say what the hell does it
P is for the who can't 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 niggas, y'all ain't did nothin'
K is for the way Mr. be cuttin'
Rockin' on 'till the break of
We cold money; this time IT'S ON!

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

Verse 1: Brother
Chillin' on the block, on the
Shootin' a dice, sippin' on some brew
She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!)
Turned around and seen this fine young
I said, lady, now you're 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 know your
I said, yo, baby girl, tell you no lies (What?)
'Cause all I 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 nigga fuck', yo, I got some (What?)
Took me to the crib, me on the bed
I knew was a rich lil' whore
She gave me $100, but I some more

(Uh! Bring it now!)

(One time now! Overtown! Liberty City! City! Highway 5! 15th!
61st! Yeah! Down flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! Bringin' it
back y'all! it down now!)

Verse 2: Brother
All alone on a Saturday
on a blunt, feelin' all right (What?)
My homie Mr. Mixx called me on the
me 'bout a party on 1.5
Man, that nigga's married, he can't home (Whoo!)
Got in the party with my fat
Bitches on my 'cause I'm cool like that (True.)
I got my pistol, into 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 ain't doin' no
A thought ran across my crazy-ass
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' 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! Break it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll it
to ya on the next shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo'