Luyện nghe bài hát Dat Night

[Intro: Trey Songz & Thug]
Yup!
Ay, I fucked and made them niggas
God damn open 'em all up tonight, know what I
Breezy!
I to God

Matter of fact, ay, ay the sheriff, man

[Hook: Songz & Chris Brown]
All my bitches, all my bitches, all my bitches with the shit I be in Chicago
LA, New York and Miami, pussy I go
All my with the shit when I be in Chicago
LA, New York and Miami, everywhere I go
All my with the shit when I'm in Chicago
LA, New and Miami, pussy everywhere I go
I know what it is, we know you the
Know who got them bricks, know who licks, get this money blindfolded
All my bitches with the when I'm in Chicago
Shakin' that ass naked with a friend and they moe
All my lit, all my bitches with the shit
All my bitches scammers but they hold a hammer and your shit, boy

[Verse 1: Chris
Damn, the situation, fuck them bitches hatin'
Fuck a pillow talkin' nigga be instigatin'
Frustrated, now I know why they all me
I fuck these bitches and they that I make pretty babies
Detroit got me back on my back fuckin' bitches
4 and I'm pourin' 4 of Actavis
She every time I turn up, I keep fuckin' up mattresses
Tryna ask me why I don't nut, Percocet the dick like a magician
Funny ass nigga, why we laugh
I cash different
I'm get my bitches, huh
You gotta pay for that last minute,

[Hook: Brown]
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in
LA, New and Miami, pussy everywhere I go
I know what it is, we you the shit
Know who got them bricks, who hittin' licks, get this money blindfolded
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in
Shakin' that ass naked with a friend and they moe
All my bitches lit, all my with the shit
All my bitches but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy

[Verse 2: Songz]
All my bitches with the shit I be in Toronto
I can get the eyes closed with a blindfold
It's a war zone, nigga, we be in
Lot of mamas cry, die in Chicago
Know some Bloods 'cause livin' in LA
It's a lot of things ain't in LA
Know I'm the third, I be reppin' that VA
You ain't got the money, you can never beat the
Fuck the judge, fuck feds nigga, tryna get up off poor
Niggas say they tryna eat, can't get up off my fork
I hopped off the porch, hopped in the
Then in the Benz, I fucked all her friends, yeah

[Hook: Brown & Trey Songz]
All my with the shit when I'm in Chicago
LA, New and Miami, pussy everywhere I go
I what it is, we know you the shit
Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks, get this blindfolded
All my bitches with the shit I'm in Chicago
Shakin' that ass naked a friend and they miny moe
All my bitches lit, all my with the shit
All my bitches scammers but hold a hammer and split your shit, boy

3: Young Thug]
Ay, make her suck on the patio
I eat that bitch up like some ravioli
I get a rush in designer
Why a young nigga tellin' they tellies
I fuck her good, I don't tell nothin'
Nut in her hair, it good and fussy
I get it in a bigger budget
And the inside my car like peanut butter
Trap it you walk baby
I came from rags to riches, did all baby
When we done, she say it's to walk, yeah yeah
Fuck her in the light, I don't do dark, yeah yeah
Fuck you thought, red bottoms when we walk, uh
Put my food in ya
Bedroom dim like
Young rain her how to chopper, yeah
Attached to my like moths, yeah
colour red, hot sauce, yeah
Wanna see me can you drop me, yeah, yeah, yeah

Chris Brown & Young Thug]
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in
LA, New York and Miami, pussy I go
I know what it is, we you the shit
Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks, get this money
All my bitches with the shit I'm in Chicago
Shakin' ass naked with a friend and they miny moe
All my lit, all my bitches with the shit
All my scammers but they hold a hammer and split your shit, boy