Luyện nghe bài hát Tryin 2 Do Something

Ugh ha, do to one of tenderonies
And uh, mean you trying to do something
I'm trying to do something, y'all hear

Say black, the eye contact you and I share
Make me be real and make these niggas disappear
If I could I would and I even frontin'
I'm gonna be real with ya, I'm trying to do something
Say black, the eye that you and I share
Make me wanna be real and these niggas disappear
If I could I and I ain't even frontin'
I'm gonna be with ya, look I'm trying to do something

Maybe it's the bud in me, or the in P
Got these ghetto hotties wanting to put they in me
I'm a G the CP3 and dedicated
Screaming, No Limit Soldiers and these playa hate it
Relax shorty, hit the blunt, the Ruger
Come close to a nigga, let the P ya
Work it a Solo Flex, say you wanna a ruff-neck
Cristal and strawberries, smoking, rough sex

I want you to your legs as wide as you could
So I can hit you the back with this nickle plated wood
Up and like a roller coaster
your stomach to your back let a gangsta poke ya
I ain't trippin', never slippin' 'cause I got
9 months later, we ain't no caps
clean, no strings attached
Little bump-n-grind, miss thang are you that

Say black, the eye contact that you and I
Make me wanna be real and make niggas disappear
If I could I would and I even frontin'
I'm gonna be real with ya, I'm trying to do something
Say black, the eye that you and I share
Make me wanna be real and these niggas disappear
If I I would and I ain't even frontin'
I'm be blunt with ya, look I'm trying to do something

I heard you want a
you lay up there and give me the chance
I ain't saying romance, now what you to be
I'm matured enough, and I ain't you for nothing
And the I came up off 'cause you workin' with something
Now I done had a little herb, now I done build up the
On top of that my head from everything the boss serve
I'm pitching, 'cause your got me wanting to slide home

And prove that I flip other besides ounce
Tell your girl gone, baby you gots to Rome
He with things, he get it on, get it on
You cold me moan, so you up for screwing me
Please use ingenuity you doing me
Damn you, jazzin' blues with you matching an' shoes
Pretty legs but knees gone get
There's no one gonna get used nigga
to the point shorty look I'm trying to do something

Say black, the eye contact that you and I
Make me wanna be real and these niggas disappear
If I could I would and I ain't frontin'
I'm gonna be real with ya, look I'm to do something
Say black, the eye contact you and I share
Make me wanna be real and make niggas disappear
If I could I would and I ain't even
I'm gonna be blunt with ya, look I'm trying to do

Back stage at the peepin'
You wanted me to see you and I'm thinking creepin'
Far home, destination unknown, rock bone
Hotel booked and I don't be alone
Maybe it's the got me visualizing this song
love all night making me moan
Thug passion, in the back seat ripping off your
Run and tell your girls about your night with the

I'm here tonight and the is right
Red and blue are glowing over Brian McKnight
But tomorrow's my flight, and be outta your sight
Take my address so you can write
But for now do something
Fuck the and the talking my dogs just about barkin'
your outfit off and put the soldiers shit on
And go to the war with me Pager number's on the
Hit me when you trying to do

Say black, the eye that you and I share
Make me wanna be real and these niggas disappear
If I could I would and I even frontin'
I'm gonna be real with ya, I'm trying to do something
Say black, the eye that you and I share