Luyện nghe bài hát Screw Jamz

She told the DJ pardon me, I some Swishahouse
Color Click and, Boss Hogg and Wreckin' Yard in my life
(In my life, in my life, in my life)
A Slow And Bangin' c.d., some Screwed Up Click and
A little Sucka Free, cause that's what I in my life
Yes it is, weell

She say she listens to my music, but she can't get it
She don't like it regular speed, she like it they screw it
I'm fin to do is, call Ron and Watts on my phone
Tell em it down, so the ladies can get they grind on
Yellow red or brown tone, call me your guy's gone
If you gotta shake that lick, haters get they diet on
She's the type rich men, will give money for action
Said she's light and, and she'll strip for Andrew Jacksons
Gets excited when, she be jamming F Actions
Turn the lights off then, and if you get your grind on
Just go up that phone, then just get your dial on
Call me up I'll come over, and help you turn your on

She's calling me, on my
me she's feeling freaky, her body's in need of me
Hopping in on my 4's, my
Chopped and screwed c.d., and my T-A-P-E
Y'all know, get chose
Color Click c.d., Michael Watts, OG Ron C
Even neighbors knew, just what I came to do
They seen the navy blue, choking on of two
know it ain't your boo, they heard us banging Screw
Making the headboard bang, while I'm you
Giving you a work out, a trainer
Hit it then I flip you over, to change the
My sex is a weapon, aimed at you
Finish and reload, just like a do
You angel you, that's what your friends think
Cause they didn't see you, sipping on that red
Getting drunk, while I hit it on the sink In the kitchen and I'm switching, I can hit it till the bed
You can lock the lock, I'm fin to the twat
I'm fin to give friends, something new to talk about
Fin to give it to you shorty, you gon it in your body
Everytime Ron and Michael Watts, chop a
I ain't about, the true DJ Screw
Cause if it wasn't for Screw, wouldn't be to do
No claiming red, no claiming
It wouldn't be nothing to bang, while I'm you, jeah

(*talking*)
She said Koopa, I know you be these niggaz
But can the ladies get a love, yeah

I don't the race, pretty face pretty shape
like figure eight, she can get a little steak
We can end a date, like a episode of Ricki
Call a couple of your friends, they could
Get on my three way, now what is the
I pull out the video cam, and show you the
I screw you real slow, like a DJ
We jam Bun B, and that U to the G.K
And a little Sucka Free, enough for me
Big M-O-E, give me the whole S.U.C., they'll screw it
Money B.I. to the T-H to the E-S
In the streets shake the peace, respect the streets
shine, from the neck and teeth
Gotta give me the S.P.C., Trae and D
Free nigga Z-Ro and that Pimp C, cause thay'll screw it
I got you wet, girl I'll kiss your neck
And I know the sex, sure to make you sweat
I show respect, to the Swisha
And the Screwed Up Click G's, get
Lil' O and C-N-O to the E, and Willie D
Big Pokey, and E.S.G., they'll screw it

(*talking*)
Yeah, slow jam ain't a jam
Unless a screw jam
Can't listen to it, no way
be screwed up
DJ Screw, in peace

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