Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

[Intro from the original PSK, which
down and switches to track]

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

Chorus: Marquis
PSK, we makin' green
Bitches always say the hell does it mean?
P is for the who can't understand
How one real 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 lil' dice, sippin' on some
She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!)
Turned and seen this fine young lady
I said, Fine lady, now lookin' real nice
Sweeter honey, sugar and spice (Right.)
her my name was Brother Marquis
You know my reputation, hoe, I'm a freak
about the way you throw that thang
She said, Marquis, I your game
I said, yo, baby girl, tell you no lies (What?)
all I wanna do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya and do the body rock
She come on, and we got in the car
Took a trip to a fancy bar (What?)
Got some gin, juice, some coke
I tell ya, my nigga, this ain't no
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 wanted more

(Uh! Bring it now!)

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

Verse 2: Marquis
All alone on a night
on a blunt, feelin' all right (What?)
My homie Mr. Mixx me on the phone
me 'bout a party on 1.5
Man, that nigga's married, he leave home (Whoo!)
Got in the party my pockets fat
on my dick 'cause I'm cool like that (True.)
I got my pistol, into my ride
Now up in the set, who did I
A fuck-nigga from named after me! (What??)
I put red dot up against his head
And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I should you dead."
The Marquis ain't doin' no time
A ran across my crazy-ass mind
I looked in his face, he looked like

nigga ain't 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. give it
to ya on the next shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo'