Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

(lead by Prince)

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

Nigger. What you're for, nigger? Oh hold it, stop.
Motherfucker didn't have the headphones on. You... you...

This song is called... this song is called Skin, hit me.
It's to my first wife.
Her is, oh Lord, Cloreen.
just fat, hit me.

Too nasty. I said now big dumb, you... you... Skin
Just fat, but you know where at.
I you was thin, Cloreen Bacon Skin.

Brotch, you can't fuck with that, out.
And the said... and look out, said...
a minute, I said... Bacon Skin, hit me.
Sexy. Don't noth. Don't you touch snare or cymbal.
You tap, good God.

I wanna sing to this girl. I said baby, a minute.
When all alone, we try to make love.
Somebody you on the phone.
I don't know what his is, but I know... I know this is life.
But that... real, baby. You're my wife.
Bacon Skin, wait a minute.

Oh God, I said, wait a minute.
Oh, the band said nice and breezy, nice and breezy, come on I said.
Once more on the one, come on. And the said...
That's alright, alright.
You old motherfucker, you a citizen, look out.
You can't fuck with me. I'll drive you to the
OK Jerome, open the hat, here we go.

Rumbling, rumbling, yes.
that pocket, don't get excited, come on
Yeah, come on, said splash. God.
Everybody say Bacon Skin.
say... you can't fuck with that.
Eruption in face.
I'm too sexy, I'm too sexy, one in the place, good God.
I'm sexy, lovesexy right to my feet, good Lord.
And I'm sexy, God.
With the meat, pork meat, close the high hat up, come on say...

I can that shit. That's nasty, too nasty.
let me go, look out. Good God, nasty bass.
Good mutha, eruption in your face. God, look out I said...

Cloreen, I got for ya.
What's the matter, you like me?
Am I too Splash! Oh shit!
Oh shit.

I can't stand it, I stand it.
Now when I in the mirror.
And I see this face, good God.
I wanna run... I wanna run over to your place, yes.
I wanna see, good God, that's uglier than...
I said, I uglier than me, uglier than me.
Cloreen Skin.

and breezy, look out now.
I said fellas, what's the
I fellas, what's the word?
Look out, Skin, come on, splash.
What you do with that?
Everybody... everybody on, dance.
come on, dance.
We ain't gonna put no instruments on this. Just me and Bacon Skin.
Alright, Cloreen's brother for my drummer, look out.
Oh shit, my hat done fell off. Oh, somebody gonna see my bald
Good God, I don't care. I got Skin.
Skin on my plate, good God.
I want to ya, Cloreen, why you wanna make me wait?
I wanna get sexy, I said... oh Lord, I said... I get sexy.
Cloreen, on, get down, come on, splash.

Come on, good God. brother Alfred.
Alfred... Alfred, I you to talk to me son, come on.
Alfred... on, Alfred, talk to me now.
I wanna... I got to you say, say Alfred.
I can't hear ya, on, talk to me now.
Alfred, come on, to me now.
Come on, Skin.
Alfred, do you hear me to ya?
Alfred, don't... don't me.
Say nigger, say... to me, come on, come on, talk.
What cha need, cha need?
You wanna... you wanna your hat?
You wanna open hat? Well open it up, come on, get down.
Yes, come on. The volcano erupt in face, good God.
Oh Lord, old nasty. Alfred, talk to me, Alfred, on.
Oh Lord, I stand it. Talk to me Alfred, come on.
you go, come on, Lord. Alfred.
Everybody else on and dance, good God.
Come on, dance. Alfred, come on and dance. Dance.
I can't stand it, I stand it, oh dance, oh Lord.
Alfred, jump up on the bell, come on, let's go, God.
God, oh shit.
Old motherfucker say, I say...
We gonna it home, yes he is rumbling, look out.
You can't with that shit, yes.
Turn it up one time, come on, I dance.
Shit, oh Lord.
Look out, I'm phase, I can't stand it.
I said... I wanna see some of the Skin. Cloreen, Cloreen.
You can't fuck with that, talk to me Alfred, on.
And the say... oh shit, Alfred.
Well, where the claps at?
Good God, Alfred. We burn the house down.
it down, burn it down, come on, come on.
Say Alfred!

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

Cloreen, I talk to ya. Cloreen, oh Lord.
Cloreen, you're the ugliest woman that I've seen.
I'm not jivin'.
Baby, there's one thing the Lord and that's the truth.
And baby, you one motherfucker.
I'm not to ya.
You the Lord loves the truth, don't ya?
Well, why the hell can't you a bath?
Cloreen Skin.

Nice and breezy. We need no instruments.
Too in here. Get sexy. Get sexy.
Yes, old nasty. This ain't goin' no place.
'cause old, it's old and sexy.
Bacon Skin.

Pound on the tom one time, come on. Yes.
We go'n... Wanna go to the one time.
We gonna go to the jungle, God.
Go to the jungle one time, God, said...
And the band say one time. Good God, said...
Blisters, I got blisters, good God.
All my brothers and sisters, God.
Bacon Skin, God. Everybody come on.

Everybody, Skin.
Alfred, we got to get the outta here.
Oh Lord, go over yo, let's... let's...
Is this where you live Alfred? Is where you live?
Oh shit, this a nasty place, this is
Everybody, this is Alfred. Mmm, I like it, I like it.
We, we stay here, we got to go.
We got to go Alfred. Oh shit, too funky.
We got to go Alfred. You got any old James Brown records?
God, everybody, Lord.

Come on Alfred, your shit. We got to get the hell outta here.
the hat one time, put on your hat, come on.
Yes, oh shit. Put on hat, good God.
Oh Lord, jump up on the bell Alfred, come on, get coat.
Yes! That's a nice coat Alfred. How much you pay for
That much, Yeah, I like it. You're glad I like it, huh?
Yes. Oh shit. I oh Lord. Put on your boots Alfred, let's go.
Ahhh!