Luyện nghe bài hát U Stank

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

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

By suckin' their brain until ability
To was amputated
By their instincts until they were fat
an' strung out
An' her right to be kept queen of the
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 manipulation in every situation
There's a an' a ho
Somebody roll Dayton downhill

Takin' the way
While the other brother say it should be way
one are you? 'Cause I was 'Born to Mack'
Since the day of my birth, I was sworn to

It's the P I M P in me
You envy, how instantly I ten G's
An' lift a finger, makes you wanna bring a
Player to the show an' get clown, Jerry Springer

the consumers, how I look at life
It's just another day in a hooker's
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
with the P Funk, F U N K
Why

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

I through, the party was packed
I saw three top notches, the was rats
I could smell it, when I first touched
I saw yo' bitch, she wanna right now

Quit scared 'cause I just might get her
the night wit her, won't spend my life wit her
My is runnin' game
But ain't hide 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
dick to ya, give ya long slow strokes
Or beat your pussy up 'til it

Young girl lookin' brand new, me what 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 me, I won't change my mind
I can't marry you, I told you the last time

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause we to known to rip shit up
So yo' chains up
'Fore you lames get plucked, you shut the up
Shut the up 'fore I bust two at your truck
Draped in all black, two in the Coupe, you better

that lookin' through my window? Blaow, nobody now
You motherfuckers lay it down
B A B Y, D C
pimpin', we mackin' in 3-D

Miss me with shit
Yeah, that ain't no

Down the P Funk, F U N K
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
Why Beotch
Down with the P Funk, F U N K, u
Down 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 smell ya, u
Oh, so funky 'cause u stank, beotch
yo' ass in the tub, u stank

Now you got me talkin'
So just me like a nigga
bitin' on my tongue
While I'm spillin' gibberish

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

need a fresh hooker on my jock shootin' drag
Gettin' hoe, go rush some cash
You went to to still run in the street
Back in the day, you a raw nigga like me don't play

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

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

In a minute, I'm a
I'm a nigga, I don't a motherfuck
Jam is biggerer,
You a nigga but I am
This is to be, it, baby

Hey, did you get shit on tape?
Oh, my God, nigga is cold, dawg
You see my pockets stay full, yours stay
You say I look Kunta
Blue black ain't shit jack, I'm blacker than
Jet black, yeah, I do smoke

You an' your bitch get checked
I have no respect for a
I'll her in her muh'fuckin' face
An' it won't this nigga
Oh, yes, oh, my God
Nigga, you got some shit