Luyện nghe bài hát Lower

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

[Joe Budden - 1]
Look, is incredible, amazing
Had to as I passed on the way in
Gave her, she crashed where I was
I then had to tell her, relax we aint
Cant get the hotel suite with the fire
Without Serena legs and the waist
Good and skin like she should model more
Drunk off of shots so would I buy the bottle for
In a Jaguar, she a couger only came her for the
Still a nigga brought the
He aint got no idea that Im surrounded by them
Never know if Ima have to treat em he an intruder
Now back to the though, she say its natural
Lipo scarred but its covered by a
Bounced on the girlfriend, they even mad at you
What they even mad at though, I like that attitude

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

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

[Joe Budden - 3]
Shape, she should be on a
She get it in, a little jack, a little
And Ill it from the pole to the sofa
Send her back out with her pussy all
Shawty bad though, Im dumb 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 her, other niggas fought hard
You thinks its scarier, marry her,
Me I beat it up, the assault charge
all over her body like a report card
I need a witness, and look at all of that
Say she been around, I pass
My bread is my bread I wont her ass
All that is theres no rings in the forecast