Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

from the original PSK, which slows
down and switches to this

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

Brother Marquis
PSK, we makin' green
Bitches always say what the hell does it
P is for the people who understand
How one nigga 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 ain't did
K is for the way Mr. Mixx be
on 'till the break of dawn
We gettin' cold money; time IT'S ON!

(Rock on ................. break it now!)

Verse 1: Brother
Chillin' on the block, on the
Shootin' a dice, sippin' on some brew
She had a big ass and a Mercedes (Woo!)
around and seen this fine young lady
I said, Fine lady, now you're real nice
Sweeter honey, sugar and spice (Right.)
Told her my name was Brother
You know my reputation, hoe, I'm just a
Heard about the way you that thang
She said, Marquis, I know your
I said, yo, baby girl, tell you no lies (What?)
'Cause all I do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya and do the body rock
She said on, and we got in the car
Took a trip to a fancy bar (What?)
Got some gin, some juice, coke
I ya, my nigga, this ain't no joke
a nigga fuck', yo, I got some head (What?)
Took me to the crib, me on the bed
I knew this was a rich lil'
She gave me $100, but I wanted more

(Uh! it down now!)

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

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

nigga ain't nothin' but a bitch!
(Bring it to me!)

Liberty City! 61st y'all! Gettin' money y'all! y'all! Here we go
(Overtown! y'all! One time 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! it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll give it
to ya on the next y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy