Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

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

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

Chorus: Brother
PSK, we makin' green
Bitches always say what the hell does it
P is for the people who understand
How one real became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in they
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; this time ON!

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

Verse 1: Brother
on the block, on the avenue
Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on brew
She had a big ass and a Mercedes (Woo!)
Turned around and seen this fine lady
I said, Fine lady, now you're real nice
than honey, sugar and spice (Right.)
Told her my name was Marquis
You my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak
Heard about the way you throw thang
She said, Marquis, I know 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 said on, and we got in the car
Took a trip to a fancy bar (What?)
Got gin, some juice, some coke
I tell ya, my nigga, this no joke
Before a fuck', yo, I got some head (What?)
Took me to the crib, me on the bed
I knew was a rich lil' whore
She me $100, but I wanted some more

(Uh! Bring it now!)

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

Verse 2: Brother
All alone on a Saturday
Smokin' on a blunt, feelin' all (What?)
My homie Mr. Mixx me on the phone
Told me 'bout a 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, jumped into my
Now up in the set, who did I
A fuck-nigga from Atlanta named me! (What??)
I put that red dot up against his
And "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead."
The real Marquis ain't no time
A ran across my crazy-ass mind
I looked in his face, he like shit

Siss-ass nigga nothin' but a bitch!
(Bring it to me!)

Liberty City! y'all! Gettin' money 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
y'all! Break it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll give it
to ya on the shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy