Luyện nghe bài hát Cloreen Bacon Skin

(lead by Prince)

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

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

This song is called... this song is Bacon 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 it's at.
I wish you was thin, Cloreen Skin.

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

I wanna to this girl. I said baby, wait a minute.
we're all alone, we try to make love.
Somebody you on the phone.
I know what his name is, but I know... I know this is life.
But that... real, baby. You're my wife.
Cloreen Skin, wait a minute.

Oh good God, I said, 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...
alright, that's alright.
You old motherfucker, you a citizen, look out.
You can't fuck with me. I'll you to the ground
OK Jerome, open the high hat, we go.

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

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

Cloreen, I got for ya.
What's the matter, don't you me?
Am I too Splash! Oh shit!
Oh shit.

I stand it, I can't 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 said uglier me, uglier than me.
Bacon Skin.

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

Come on, good God. Cloreen's Alfred.
Alfred... Alfred, I need you to to me son, come on.
Alfred... come on, Alfred, to me now.
I wanna... I got to you say, say Alfred.
I can't hear ya, come on, to me now.
Alfred, come on, to me now.
on, Bacon Skin.
Alfred, do you me talkin' to ya?
Alfred, don't... don't me.
Say nigger, say... talk to me, come on, on, talk.
cha need, what cha need?
You wanna... you wanna open your
You wanna open hat? Well open it up, come on, get down.
Yes, come on. The volcano in your face, good God.
Oh Lord, old nasty. Alfred, talk to me, Alfred, on.
Oh Lord, I can't stand it. to me Alfred, come on.
you go, come on, Lord. Alfred.
Everybody else come on and dance, God.
on, everybody dance. Alfred, come on and dance. Dance.
I can't it, I can't stand it, oh dance, oh Lord.
Alfred, jump up on the bell, come on, go, good God.
God, oh shit.
Old say, I wanna say...
We gonna take it home, yes he is rumbling, out.
You can't fuck with shit, yes.
it up one time, come on, I said 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, to me Alfred, come on.
And the say... oh shit, Alfred.
Well, the hand claps at?
Good God, Alfred. We done burn the down.
it down, burn it down, come on, come on.
Say Alfred!

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

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

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

on the floor tom one time, come on. Yes.
We go'n... go to the jungle 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 and sisters, good God.
Bacon Skin, good God. come on.

Everybody, Skin.
Alfred, we got to get the hell here.
Oh Lord, let's go yo, let's... let's...
Is this where you live Alfred? Is this where you
Oh shit, this a nasty place, is nasty?
Everybody, this is nasty Alfred. Mmm, I 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.
Open the hat one time, put on hat, come on.
Yes, oh shit. Put on your hat, God.
Oh Lord, jump up on the Alfred, come on, get your coat.
Yes! That's a nice Alfred. How much you pay for that?
That much, huh? Yeah, I like it. You're glad I like it,
Yes. Oh shit. I said oh Lord. Put on your Alfred, let's go.
Ahhh!