Luyện nghe bài hát Lyn

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

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

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

They knock you out at the of the dime
First eye contact, yo the moment when you wanna die
But when you take a down south
You'll see a hell of a on the way to blast your eyes out

Drinking brew after school, kissing girlfriends
Hands always where this skirt
They wanna make you hot, no
And you wanna take a shot, no

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

You know who talking about, no doubt
The young nasties, no doubt
Lyn