Luyện nghe bài hát Tryin To Do Somethin

ugh ha, do that to one of those
and uh, that mean you trying to do
I'm trying to do something, ya'll that

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

it's the bud in me, or the thug in P
got these ghetto hoties wanting to put love in me
I'm a G the CP3 and dedicated
screaming No Soldiers and these playa haters hate it
relax shorty, hit the blunt, drop the
come close to a nigga, let the P ya
work it like a Solo Flex, say you wanna a
Cristal and strawberries, weed smoking, sex
I want you to open your legs as wide as you
so I can hit from the with this nickle plated wood
up and down like a roller
from your stomach to back
let a poke ya
I ain't trippin, never cause I got straps
9 months later, we ain't bustin no
crispy clean, no strings
bump-n-grind, miss thang are you with that

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 reason I came up off cause you with something
now I done had a little herb, now I done build up the
on top of my head tight from everything the boss serve
I'm pitching, cause your curves got me wanting to slide
and prove that I flip other things besides
tel your girl you're gone, baby you gots to
he leaving things, he get it on, get it on
you cold me moan, so you up for screwing me
use engenuity when you doing me
damn you ??? blues you matching hot shoes
pretty but knees gone get bruised
no one gonna get used

straight to the point
I'm trying to do something

back stage at the concerts
you wanted me to see you and I'm about creepin
far from home, destination unknown, rock
booked and I don't wanta be alone
maybe it's the tone got me this song
camouflauge love all night making me
thug passion, in the back seat ripping off fashion
run and tell your girls about your night the assassin
I'm tonight and the vibe is right
red and blue lights are glowing Brian McKnight
but tomorrow my flight, and I'll be outta sight
my address down so you can write
but for now do something
fuck the and the talking
my dogs just barkin
take outfit off and put the soldiers shit on
and go to the war me
number's on the desk
hit me when you to do something