Luyện nghe bài hát Screw Jamz

She told the DJ pardon me, I need Swishahouse
Color Changin' Click and, Boss Hogg and Wreckin' in my life
(In my life, in my life, in my life)
A Slow Loud And c.d., some Screwed Up Click and
A little Sucka Free, cause what I need in my life
Yes it is, weell

She say she listens to my music, but she get into it
She don't like it speed, she like it when they screw it
I'm fin to do is, call Ron and Watts on my phone
Tell em slow it down, so the ladies can get grind on
Yellow red or brown tone, call me your guy's gone
If you shake that lick, them haters get they diet on
She's the rich men, will give money for some action
Said she's light skinned and, and she'll strip for Andrew
Gets excited when, she be jamming F Actions
the lights off then, and if you wanna get your grind on
Just go pick up that phone, then just get your on
Call me up I'll come over, and you turn your smile on

She's me, on my phone
Telling me she's feeling freaky, her body's in of me
in on my 4's, grabbing my
Chopped and screwed c.d., and my T-A-P-E
Y'all know, get chose
Changin' Click c.d., Michael Watts, OG Ron C
Even your knew, just what I came to do
seen the navy blue, choking on things of two
They know it ain't your boo, they heard us Screw
Making the bang, while I'm banging you
Giving you a work out, a trainer
Hit it then I flip you over, to the view
My sex is a weapon, aimed at you
Finish and reload, like a gangbanger do
You angel you, that's what your friends think
Cause they didn't see you, sipping on that red
Getting drunk, while I hit it on the sink In the kitchen and I'm switching, I can hit it till the bed
You can lock the lock, I'm fin to the twat
I'm fin to give your friends, something new to about
Fin to give it to you shorty, you gon feel it in your
Everytime Ron and Michael Watts, a spot
I ain't forgot about, the DJ Screw
Cause if it wasn't for Screw, be nothing to do
No red, no claiming blue
It wouldn't be to bang, while I'm banging you, jeah

(*talking*)
She Koopa, I know you be checking these niggaz
But can the ladies get a lil' love,

I don't discriminate the race, pretty pretty shape
Shaped like eight, she can get a little steak
We can end a date, a episode of Ricki Lake
Call a couple of your friends, they could
Get on my three way, now what is the
I out the video cam, and show you the replay
I you real slow, like a H-Town DJ
We could jam Bun B, and U to the G.K
And a Sucka Free, ain't enough for me
Big M-O-E, gotta give me the S.U.C., they'll screw it
over B.I. to the T-H to the E-S
In the streets the peace, everybody respect the streets
Everybody'll shine, the neck and teeth
Gotta give me the S.P.C., and Dougie D
Free that nigga Z-Ro and that Pimp C, cause thay'll it
Girl I got you wet, girl kiss your neck
And I know that the sex, sure to you sweat
I show respect, to the vets
And the Up Click G's, get respect
Lil' O and C-N-O to the E, and Willie D
Big Pokey, Flip and E.S.G., they'll it

(*talking*)
Yeah, slow jam ain't a jam
Unless it's a jam
listen to it, no other way
Gotta be up
DJ Screw, in peace

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