Luyện nghe bài hát U Stank

Luscious bitch, she is
But it's not nice to Mother Nature
The proud mother of God, all hoes
Is, is jealous of her own

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

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

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

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

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

Blame the consumers, how I look at
It's just day in a hooker's life
no tricks, there's no pimpin'
It's like with no fiends, sex with no women

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

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

I came through, the was packed
I saw three top notches, the was rats
I smell it, when I first 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 runnin'
But this ain't an' go get it, I ain't playin'

I'm on a constant pursuit of
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?

Young girl lookin' brand new, told me her man do
Fake-ass nigga, she can't you
I advantage of her, nigga, fuck you
I know bitches, I know just 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 last

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

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

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

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

Fuck the rest of these niggaz an'
That's like niggaz, man, that nigga
I'ma pawn nigga, I'm beyond that nigga
If you ain't packin' a pistol run, my nigga

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

Who's that lookin' through my window? Blaow, now
You motherfuckers better lay it
B A B Y, D C
pimpin', we mackin' in 3-D

Miss me with that
Yeah, that ain't no

with 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

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

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

Now you got me niggarish
So just color me a nigga
Peanut on my tongue
While I'm spillin' nigga

got a habit of babblin' broken English
So make an African nigga won't be distinguished
me to be somewhat a common nigga?
Fuck an AK 47, a

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

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

Walkin' around here your lips curled, makin' me sick
Actin' you got class, this here Sheba Makeba
I naw, disagree
She was a beat the bitch, bitch, I bet I'll yo' ass

In a minute, I'm a
I'm a nigga, I don't give a
Jam is biggerer,
You a but I am nigga-er
This is to be, spit it,

Hey, did you get that shit on
Oh, my God, that is cold, dawg
You see my pockets stay full, yours stay
You say I Kunta Kinte
Blue black shit jack, I'm blacker than that
Jet black, yeah, I do smoke

You an' your bitch get checked
I no respect for a skeezer
I'll slap her in her face
An' it disgrace this nigga
Oh, yes, oh, my God
Nigga, you got shit done