Luyện nghe bài hát U Stank

Luscious bitch, she is
But not nice to fool Mother Nature
The proud of God, like all hoes
Is, is of her own shadow

Who is this young big tawny
Who wish to be queen for a
Who would sacrifice the grandsons
An' of her jealous mother?

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

You get somethin' for when you got to get the gas
Spit the game in her ear, her get on the ave
mind manipulation in every situation
There's a an' a ho
roll this Dayton downhill

Takin' the way
While the other say it should be this way
Which one are you? 'Cause I was 'Born to
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' never lift a finger, makes you wanna a
Player to the an' get your clown, Jerry Springer

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

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

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

I through, the party was packed
I saw top notches, the rest 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 night wit her, won't 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 of panties
She she had a man, I said, Bitch, can he
Stick dick to ya, give ya long slow
Or beat your pussy up 'til it

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

I like fat girls, I had
Black an' white, or skinny
If you asked me, I won't change my
I can't marry you, I told you that the time

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Miss me that shit
Yeah, that ain't no

Down 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)
Down the P Funk, P U
(U stank, bitch)

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

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

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

Don't need a fresh hooker on my shootin' drag
Gettin' paid hoe, go rush some
You to school to still run in the street
Back in the day, you know a raw nigga like me play

blue B L A C K black-ass nigga
Suck my dick an' make it
As I walk into the party, I my goatin' ass
You see him an' you him, here you go, hoe, hug him

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

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

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

You an' bitch will get checked
I have no respect for a
I'll slap her in her face
An' it won't disgrace this
Oh, yes, oh, my God
Nigga, you got shit done