Luyện nghe bài hát Trees

[Chorus: Baby Bash & Angel
take it to Miami, daddy, out to Miami
Let's take it out to Georgie, sugar, Atlanta,
Let's it out to Cali, daddy, to California
Let's it New York and meet a gang of New Yorkers
I love 'em all
In and out of the
In and out of cars, that I, just barely bought
What, it be
Cash or
can take picture, I promise to say "Trees!" (Trees!)

[Hook: Baby Bash & Angel
Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun, dun
Let's take it down to Texas, where they be wreckless
Dirty
Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun, dun
Let's take it to Chicago, back, to
we go
Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun, dun
Let's it overseas to France and Germany
On the
Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun, dun
Sugar, on me, forget what the cost be
ya thang, now

[Verse 1: Baby (Angel Dust)]
Ain't nothin' with a little bit of lightweight thang
want me to sound my name (WHO BE US!)

V-Town, all the
a picture with ya phone number, not attached
Off to Sweden, I was leavin' with horn attacks
Somebody to clownin' and we all of that [laughing]
This muh'fucker got
On the way
To the
With my

From the Bay, to L.A., to Monte Ray
Tejas, where the players don't play
To all you Hype, without a limelight
Here's a peak
For your ass when the time's

[Repeat & Hook]

2: Pitbull]
Damn, diggy-diggy, damn,
Mami over there's off chingy-chang, chang
you from
Cali, do the damn thang
I'm a ya to Texas
Where they slow it down,
Forget crackin', screw and chop it, to a profit
Miami, Atlanta, the of the Choppers
Where they to pump bass to keep the fiends crunk
Now we get crunk the bass pump (What?)
ain't ready for what's about to happen
?? put it with Dominicans in Manhattan
Dite, que
I got the Latins on
From Puerto to Cuba, this is somethin' they can't stop (Como!)