Luyện nghe bài hát Guns Up

Uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh

Always twisted I leave the club
Body full of liquor, playing your girl
And since im Trey, you she love me
her I love her back
And when she done me
You can have her

Songz slaughter by the day
August "Ready" on the way
Black Tints on the whip while the drivin
Hottest muthafucka in the world it
And while you in the world
Im on another planet haters internet 'em
They can't stand him Trey "Damn Them"
Tell 'em eat a turkey burger im bout to HAM them
Tremaine flames could somebody bring the fans in
yet the hoes in tell 'em leave clothes in
The bin at the front door, what I gotta for?
so graphic, put the beat in plastic
Wrap it, it in the dirt, dig it up
All u niggas
it up, big whip, big wheels
When i park jurassic
Skinny girls or chicks wit thick asses see green the Masters "TIGER" when I bite her stick my WOOD up inside her
She my fire, treat me like a pacifier
Hope she don't burn threw the rubber a tire
im mashing in the chevy, like im driving it for hire Uhn....whoaaaaaaa....and she know.....
Im always twisted I leave the club
Body of liquid pocket full dubs
Headed to the telly or 2 another
me is you READY you want me 2 beat it up
Beat it up it up baby is u keeping up
Got the money got the fame but 2 me aint enough
Aint the type to complain I just beat a up
You niggas get out lane watch my n eat my dust
always bitchin' when im in the club
Cause all bitches wanna get wit us.. VIP
Cause she like what she, and the on me
She see me wit her
I wanna see me her and her
it again, and again, and again
Shawty gone
don't let it slip can you keep the dick in?
Ohhhh u know u know im so
And I won't let ya phat ass walk past me
I wanna rub down like you ashy
Call a "Lassie"
Do u ask me
Shawty give that brain, mega brain so insane
Long as u don't paper
tax me
Actually im done wit shit
You can go and run wit shit...