Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

from 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: Marquis
PSK, we that green
Bitches always say what the does it mean?
P is for the people who understand
How one nigga became a real man
S is for the way I in they mouth
One by one we 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all did nothin'
K is for the way Mr. be cuttin'
on 'till the break of dawn
We cold money; this time IT'S ON!

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

1: Brother Marquis
Chillin' on the block, on the
Shootin' a dice, sippin' on some brew
She had a big ass and a Mercedes (Woo!)
Turned around and seen this fine lady
I said, lady, now you're lookin' real nice
Sweeter than honey, and spice (Right.)
her my name was Brother Marquis
You my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak
Heard about the way you throw that
She said, Marquis, I your game
I said, yo, girl, I'ma tell you no lies (What?)
'Cause all I do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya down and do the rock
She said on, and we got in the car
Took a little to a fancy bar (What?)
Got gin, some juice, some coke
I tell ya, my nigga, this no joke
a nigga fuck', yo, I got some head (What?)
Took me to the crib, me on the bed
I knew was a rich lil' whore
She gave me $100, but I wanted more

(Uh! Bring it 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 'bout a 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 fuck-nigga from named after me! (What??)
I put that red dot up his head
And "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead."
The real Marquis ain't no time
A ran across my crazy-ass mind
I in his face, he looked like shit

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. We'll it
to ya on the shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy