Luyện nghe bài hát Lyn

I lost my heart on a Monday and I'm still off and passed out
Too much alcohol and shot my ass out
One of these made my day for real
And I've got to tell you a little sum about the way that I

I don't know how old she was but it matter
I know that they do it better, no older can do it the way they do
Fuck, more experience, they choose you

I cannot explain why these girlies always hit me like an a-train
With their butter soft skin and their curly
They try to look but they are always up to sin
Lyn

They knock you out at the drop of the
First eye contact, yo that's the moment when you die
But when you take a look down
You'll see a of a body on the way to blast your eyes out

Drinking brew after school, ex-friends girlfriends
Hands where this skirt ends
They wanna you hot, no doubt
And you take a shot, no doubt

Wicked games that's the way how wanna play
Naughty and a surprise under their shorts
At any time she wants to do you, screw you
Use and abuse you like she's used to
Yo, you can run but you cannot
You're a two-second-brother when your collide

You who we're talking about, no doubt
The little young nasties, no
Lyn