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Karaoké Slob on My Knob - Three 6 Mafia (Tear Da Club Up Thugs)

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Slob on My Knob rendu célèbre par Three 6 Mafia

Formats inclus :

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Le format CDG (également appelé CD+G ou MP3+G) est compatible avec la majorité des machines karaoké. Il comprend un fichier MP3 ainsi que la synchronisation des paroles (Version Karaoké ne vend pas de CD, mais uniquement les fichiers numériques).

Ce format est reconnu par la majorité des appareils (Windows, Mac, iPhone, iPad, Android, TV Connectées...)

Ce format est compatible avec le lecteur de karaoké KaraFun Windows Player. Il permet d'ajouter ou retirer les choeurs, le guide vocal, changer le tempo, la tonalité...

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À propos

Avec choeurs (au choix dans la version KFN)

Tempo identique à l'original : 84.8 BPM

Tonalité identique à l'original : Mi♭

La chanson commence a cappella

Durée : 02:03 - Extrait à : 00:19

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Date de sortie : 1999
Styles : Rap & Hip-Hop, En anglais
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Jordan Houston, DJ Paul

Les titres à télécharger sont des playbacks bande orchestre, et non la musique originale.

Paroles Slob on My Knob

Slob on my knob like corn on the cob
Check in with me and do your job
Lay on the bed and give me head
Don't have to ask
Don't have to beg
Juicy is my name
Sex is my game
Let's call the boys
Let's run a train
Squeeze on my nuts
Lick on my butt
The natural curly hair please don't touch
First find a mate
Second find a place
Third find a bag to hide the ho face
Real name Rover
I said bend over
I started to knock then came the odor
Smelled like mush
Should've had a woosh
Told her to stop and take a douche
While she did that
I didn't want the cat
So I bounced out and never came back
Suck a nigga dick or somethin'
Suck a nigga dick or somethin'
Suck a nigga dick or somethin'
Suck a nigga dick or somethin'
My nigga D-Magic said he had to have it
I said Just forget it
It's too crabby
Know a little freak in Hollywood
Sucks on dick
Does it real good
She'll give you money
Fill up your tummy
House full of kids
Parents all schummy
Once had a down backyard ground
Hit it from the back
Enjoy the sound
Lay on the cover
Always use the rubber
'Till I got caught fuckin' with her mother
She blamed it on me
We fought in the street
She pulled out a knife so I had to flee
Called up the boys
Went to her house
Charged the whole place
Threw the bitch out
Police busted in
Where the niggas at
We left just in time and never came back
Roll through the hood wavin' at the freaks who's sniffin' all the rocks and smokin' all the geeks
Made another stop
Police station
Saw a few cops
Drove by and sprayed them
License tag number a nigga said he saw
Bogus all the time
Never get caught

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