Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

Yeah, one of 'em
Yeah, one of nice breezy motherfuckers

Nigger, what you for nigger?
Oh hold it,
Motherfucker even have the headphones on
You, you

This song is
This song is bacon skin, hit me
It's dedicated to my first
Her is, oh Lord, Cloreen
She's fat, hit me

Too nasty, I now big dumb you
You bacon
Just fat but you where it's at
I wish you was thin, bacon skin

Brotch, you can't fuck with that, out
And the said
And out, said
a minute, I said

Bacon skin, hit me,
Don't noth
Don't you touch snare or
You tap, good God

I sing to this girl
I baby, wait a minute
When we're all
We try to love

Somebody you on the phone
I know what his name is
But I know, I this is life
But that, that's real, baby, you my
Cloreen bacon skin, wait a

Oh, good God, I
Wait a
Oh, the band said
Nice and breezy, and breezy, come on, I said

more on the one, come on
And the said
That's
That's

You old motherfucker, you a senior citizen, out
You can't fuck me
I'll drive you to the
Okay Jerome, open the hat, here we go

Rumbling, rumbling, yes
Keep that pocket, don't get excited, on
Yeah, come on, splash
God

Everybody say, bacon skin
say
You can't fuck with
in your face

I'm to sexy, I'm to sexy, sexy one in the place, God
I'm sexy, love sexy right down to my feet, Lord
And I'm sexy, good God, with the bacon
Pork meat, close the high hat up, on say

I can smell that shit, nasty, to nasty
Y'all let me go, out
Good God, nasty
Good mutha, in your face
God, look out said

Cloreen, I got for ya
What's the matter, you like me?
Am I to
Splash, oh shit, oh

I can't it, I can't stand it
Now when I look in the
And I see this face, good God
I just wanna run, I wanna run to your place, yes

I see, good God, someone that's uglier than um, um
I said, I said uglier me
than me
Cloreen bacon

and breezy, look out now
I fellas, what's the word?
I said fellas, the word?
out

Bacon skin, come on,
What you go'n do that?
Everybody, come on, dance
Everybody on, dance

We ain't gonna put no more instruments on
Just me and bacon
Alright, that brother for my drummer, look out
Oh shit, my hat done off

Oh, somebody gonna see my spot
Good God, I don't
I got skin
Bacon Skin on my plate, God

I to love ya
Cloreen, why you make me wait?
I get sexy, I said
Oh Lord, I said, I get sexy
Cloreen, on, get down, come on, splash

Come on, God
brother Alfred
Alfred, Alfred, I need you to to me son, come on
Alfred,

on, Alfred, talk to me now
I wanna I got to you say, say Alfred
I can't ya, come on, talk to me now
Alfred, come on, to me now

Come on, skin
Alfred, do you me talkin' to ya?
Alfred, don't, don't me
Say nigger, say

Talk to me, come on, on, talk
What cha need, what cha
You wanna, you wanna open hat?
You open your hat?
open it up, come on, get down, yes, come on

The erupt in your face, good God
Oh Lord, old
Alfred, to me Alfred, come on
Oh Lord, I stand it

Talk to me Alfred, on
There you go, on, Lord

Everybody else come on and dance, God

Come on, dance
Alfred, come on and

I stand it, I can't stand it, oh dance

Oh
Alfred, up on the bell, come on, let's go, good God
Good God, oh
Old say, I wanna say

We gonna it home, yes we is
Rumbling, out
You can't fuck with shit, yes
Turn it up one time, come on, I dance, shit, oh Lord

out, I'm outta phase, I can't stand it
I said, uh
I wanna see some of the Skin
Cloreen,

You can't with that, talk to me Alfred, come on
And the say
Oh shit,
Well, where the claps at?

Good God,
We burn the house down
Burn it down, it down, come on, come on
Say

We done the house down, we got to go
We done it down, we got to go
What cha can you say after
Sexy, come on, come on, get sexy

Cloreen, I wanna to ya
Cloreen, oh
Cloreen, you're the ugliest woman that ever seen
I'm not

Baby, there's one
The Lord and that's the truth
And baby, you one ugly
I'm not to ya

You the Lord loves the truth, don't ya?
Well, why the hell can't you take a
bacon skin
Nice and

We need no instruments
2 in here
Get
get sexy

Yes, old
This funk ain't goin' no
'Cuz old, it's old and sexy
Cloreen, skin

on the floor tom one time, come on, yes
We go'n wanna go to the one time
We go to the jungle, good God
Go to the jungle one time, God, said
And the band say one

God, band said
Blisters, I got some blisters, God
All my brothers and sisters, God
Bacon Skin, God
Everybody on

Everybody, bacon
Alfred, we got to get the hell here
Oh
Let's go over, yo, let's,
Is this where you live
Is this where you

Oh shit, a nasty place, this is nasty

This is nasty,
Mmm, I like it, I it

We, we stay here, we got to go
We got to go
Oh shit, to funky, We got to go
You got any old James Brown Huh?
God, everybody, Lord

Come on Alfred, your shit
We got to get the outta here
the hat one time, put on your hat, come on
Yes, oh
Put on your hat, God

Oh Lord, jump up on the Alfred
on, get your coat, yes
That's a nice Alfred
How you pay for that?

That much, huh? Yeah, I it
You're glad I it, huh?
Yes, oh shit, I said, oh
Put on your Alfred, let's go, ahh