Luyện nghe bài hát Lower

I tell her, sooner or later club gon close
And be looking for something to do
be looking for somewhere to go
Sooner or later club gon close
Im the you gon wanna see
Time the nigga you gon know

Budden - Verse 1]
Look, face is incredible,
Had to notice as I on the way in
her, she crashed where I was staying
I then had to tell her, relax we aint
Cant get the hotel suite with the place
Without legs and the Maya waist
Good hair and skin like she model more
Drunk off of shots so what would I buy the for
In a Jaguar, she a couger only came her for the
Still a brought the ruger
He aint got no that Im surrounded by them shooters
Never know if Ima have to treat em like he an
Now back to the shawty though, she say its
Lipo scarred but its by a tattoo
Bounced on the girlfriend, they aint mad at you
What they even mad at though, yeah I like attitude

Now cut the lights down just a lower
Just a lower (x3)
her by the thigh and get her to come closer
Let her feel a gun in the holster
Then her glass to the top she too sober
Cut the lights down just a lower
Then hit the corner, something I gotta ya

[Young - Verse 2]
Ride so clean the fuck is my roof
Somebody girl gon f-cked in my coupe
No chain drippin give em the Cartier
Ride up to the club we brings the party
Where them hoes at, try to f-ck
New toya, bout to buck
Know the haters out, gotta something
get the gun in the club I gotta cut something
Only pretty girls, no huntin
Its that time of the whaat? Bitch suck
shots, peach Ciroc and Im off
Before you it, the party be in the house
Get up on that, get up in
Open wide girl, get ya chin
My type of bitch yeah, you been at
Lights way too bright you dim that

[Joe - Verse 3]
Shape, she be on a poster
She get it in, a little jack, a soda
And Ill take it from the pole to the
Send her back out with her pussy all
Shawty bad though, Im talking fine
All I need to do is hit it one
Bet I be the she gon wanna confine
Try to bring the out, now Im feeling confined
I aint chase her, other niggas hard
You its scarier, marry her, courtyard
Me I beat it up, take the assault
Marks all her body like a report card
I need a witness, come and look at all of
Say she been around, I pass
My bread is my I wont support her ass
All that mean is no rings in the forecast