Luyện nghe bài hát Dat Night

[Intro: Trey Songz & Young
Yup!
Ay, I fucked round and made them
God damn open 'em all up tonight, what I mean
Breezy!
I to God

Matter of fact, ay, ay the sheriff, man

[Hook: Trey Songz & Brown]
All my bitches, all my bitches, all my bitches with the shit when I be in
LA, New York and Miami, everywhere 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 and Miami, pussy everywhere I go
I know what it is, we know you the
Know who got them bricks, who hittin' licks, get this 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 bitches with the
All my bitches scammers but hold a hammer and split your shit, boy

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

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

[Verse 2: Songz]
All my bitches with the when I be in Toronto
I can get the pussy eyes closed a blindfold
a war zone, nigga, we be in Chicago
Lot of mamas cry, niggas die in
Know some Bloods 'cause livin' in LA
It's a lot of ain't forgiven 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, feds nigga, tryna get up off that poor
Niggas say tryna eat, can't get shit up off my fork
I hopped off the porch, hopped in the
hopped in the Benz, I fucked all her friends, yeah

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

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

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