Luyện nghe bài hát U Stank

Luscious bitch, she is
But not nice to fool Mother Nature
The proud mother of God, all hoes
Is, is of her own shadow

Who is this big tawny bitch
Who wish to be for a day?
Who sacrifice the great grandsons
An' daughters of her mother?

By their brain until their ability
To was amputated
By pimpin' instincts until they were fat
an' strung out
An' her right to be kept of the universe
Who is bitch?

You get for nothin' when you got to get the gas
the game in her ear, tell her get on the ave
It's mind manipulation in every
a pimp an' a ho
Somebody roll this downhill

Takin' the way
While the other brother say it should be way
Which one are you? I was 'Born to Mack'
Since the day of my birth, I was sworn to

It's the P I M P in me
You envy, how instantly I ten G's
An' never lift a finger, makes you wanna a
to the show an' get your clown, Jerry Springer

Blame the consumers, how I at life
It's another day in a hooker's life
With no tricks, no pimpin'
It's like drugs no fiends, sex with no women

Down with the P Funk, F U N
with the P Funk, P U
Down the P Funk, F U N K
Why

Let's funk until smell it
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
funk until they smell it

I came through, the party was
I saw three top notches, the rest was
I could smell it, when I touched down
I saw yo' bitch, she wanna right now

actin' scared 'cause I just might get her
Spend the wit her, won't spend my life wit her
My specialty is game
But ain't hide an' go get it, I ain't playin'

I'm on a pursuit of panties
She she had a man, I said, Bitch, can he
Stick to ya, give ya long slow strokes
Or beat your up 'til it smokes?

girl lookin' brand new, told me what her man do
Fake-ass nigga, she stand you
I took of her, nigga, fuck you
I know bitches, I just what to do

I fat girls, I had plenty
an' white, tall or skinny
If you asked me, I change my mind
I can't marry you, I told you that the time

Let's funk 'em, funk 'em
'Til they it
Let's funk 'em 'til smell it
Bitch, let's 'em 'til they smell it
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)

Let's funk 'em they smell it
Jump yo' ass in the tub, u
Miss me that shit
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
me with that shit, bitch

Now, it
A case of the miss me with shits
me with that shit, somethin' stink

Well, I be young but I bathe in Cristal
Bitches, they know the name, sling like pistol
Cuff your bitch now 'fore we put her on
With some dick on her face, screamin' gimme a

Fuck the rest of these niggaz an'
That's like niggaz, man, that nigga
I'ma that nigga, I'm beyond that nigga
If you packin' a pistol then run, my nigga

we been to known to rip shit up
So keep yo' up
you lames get plucked, you shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up 'fore I bust two at your
Draped in all black, two in the Coupe, you duck

Who's lookin' through my window? Blaow, nobody now
You motherfuckers better lay it
B A B Y, D C
Virtual pimpin', we in 3-D

Miss me with that
Yeah, ain't no jive

Down the P Funk, F U N K
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
Why not?
Down with the P Funk, F U N K, u
with the P Funk, F U

with the P Funk, F U N K
(U stank)
Why
P Funk, F U N
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
Down the P Funk, P U
(U stank, bitch)

Jump yo' ass in the tub, u
I smell ya, u
Oh, it's so funky u stank, beotch
yo' ass in the tub, u stank

Now you got me talkin'
So just me like a nigga
Peanut bitin' on my
I'm spillin' nigga gibberish

Nigga got a habit of broken English
So make an American African won't be distinguished
Perceivin' me to be somewhat a common
an AK 47, a millimeter

Don't a fresh hooker on my jock shootin' drag
paid hoe, go rush some cash
You went to school to run in the street
in the day, you know a raw nigga like me don't play

I'ma B L A C K black-ass nigga
Suck my dick an' make it
As I walk into the party, I grab my ass
You see him an' you love him, you go, hoe, hug him

Walkin' around here with lips curled, makin' me sick
Actin' like you got class, this here Sheba
I said naw,
She was a beat the bitch, bitch, I bet beat yo' ass

In a minute, I'm a
I'm a nigga, I give a motherfuck
Jam is biggerer,
You a nigga but I am
This is to be, it, baby

Hey, did you get shit on tape?
Oh, my God, that is cold, dawg
You see my pockets stay full, yours stay
You say I look Kunta
Blue black ain't shit jack, I'm than that
Jet black, yeah, I do smoke

You an' your bitch will get
I have no for a skeezer
I'll slap her in her muh'fuckin'
An' it won't this nigga
Oh, yes, oh, my God
Nigga, you got shit done