Luyện nghe bài hát Dat Night

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

Matter of fact, ay, ay the sheriff, man

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

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

Chris 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 know you the
who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks, get this money 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 bitches with the
All my bitches scammers but hold a hammer and split your shit, boy

[Verse 2: Songz]
All my bitches with the shit when I be in
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
some Bloods 'cause nigga livin' in LA
It's a lot of things ain't in LA
I'm from the third, I be reppin' that VA
You ain't got the money, you can beat the case
Fuck the judge, fuck feds nigga, tryna get up off that
say they tryna eat, can't get shit up off my fork
I hopped off the porch, in the Porsche
Then in the Benz, I fucked all her friends, yeah

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

3: Young Thug]
Ay, make her suck on the patio
I might eat that up like some ravioli
I get a in designer zone
Why a nigga tellin' they telly tellies
I fuck her good, I don't tell them
Nut in her hair, make it and fussy
I get it in with a bigger
And the inside my car look like peanut
Trap it you walk baby
I done came rags to riches, did all baby
When we done, she say it's to walk, yeah yeah
Fuck her in the light, I do nothin' dark, yeah yeah
Fuck you thought, red bottoms bleed we walk, uh
Put my in ya drawers
dim like walls
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

[Hook: Chris Brown & Thug]
All my with the shit when I'm in Chicago
LA, New York and Miami, pussy I go
I what it is, we know you the shit
Know who got them bricks, know who hittin' licks, get money blindfolded
All my bitches with the shit when I'm in
that ass naked with 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