Luyện nghe bài hát Trees

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

[Hook: Baby & Angel Dust]
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 take it to France and Germany
On the
Dun, guh-dun-guh-dun-gun, dun
Sugar, it's on me, what the cost be
ya thang, now

[Verse 1: Bash (Angel Dust)]
Ain't nothin' wrong with a little bit of thang
They 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' them horn attacks
Somebody gets to and we all of that [laughing]
This muh'fucker got
On the way
To the
my folks

From the Bay, to L.A., down to Ray
Tejas, where the trill don't play
To all you Unsigned Hype, a limelight
Here's a peak
For your ass when the right

[Repeat Chorus &

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