Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

[Intro from the original PSK, slows
down and switches to this

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

Chorus: Brother
PSK, we makin' green
always say what the hell does it mean?
P is for the who can't understand
How one real nigga became a man
S is for the way I skeet in they
One by one we 'em out
Man, them other niggas, ain't did nothin'
K is for the way Mr. be cuttin'
Rockin' on the break of dawn
We gettin' cold money; this IT'S ON!

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

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

(Uh! Bring it now!)

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

2: Brother Marquis
All on a Saturday night
on a blunt, feelin' all right (What?)
My homie Mr. Mixx called me on the
me 'bout a party on 1.5
Man, nigga's married, he can't leave home (Whoo!)
Got in the party my pockets fat
on my dick 'cause I'm cool like that (True.)
I got my pistol, into my ride
Now up in the set, who did I
A from Atlanta named after me! (What??)
I put that red dot up his head
And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I should you dead."
The real Marquis ain't doin' no
A thought ran across my crazy-ass
I looked in his face, he looked 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! 15th y'all! One time for 1-5-1! In the y'all, yeah!
now! ... Uh! Yeah, is ya boy Mr. Mixx, Marquis, PSK for the 9-5
shot y'all! Break it down! We up out motherfucker. We'll give it
to ya on the next shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo'