Luyện nghe bài hát Tryin To Do Somethin

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

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

maybe the bud in me, or the thug in P
got these ghetto wanting to put they love in me
I'm a G from the CP3 and
screaming No Limit and these playa haters hate it
relax shorty, hit the blunt, the Ruger
close to a nigga, let the P seduce ya
work it like a Flex, say you wanna a ruff-neck
and strawberries, weed smoking, rough sex
I want you to open your as wide as you could
so I can hit from the back with nickle plated wood
up and down a roller coaster
from your to your back
let a poke ya
I ain't trippin, slippin cause I got straps
9 months later, we ain't bustin no
crispy clean, no strings
little bump-n-grind, miss are you with that

I heard you a romance
wont you lay up there and me the chance
I ain't saying romance, now you to be enhanced
I'm matured enough, and I ain't you for nothing
and the reason I came up off you workig with something
now I done had a herb, now I done build up the nerve
on top of that my head from everything the boss serve
I'm pitching, cause your curves got me to slide home
and prove that I flip things besides ounz
tel your girl you're gone, you gots to rome
he with 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 with you matching hot
legs but knees gone get bruised
there's no one gonna get

straight to the shorty
look I'm to do something

back at the concerts peepin
you wanted me to see you and I'm thinking creepin
far home, destination unknown, rock bone
hotel and I don't wanta be alone
maybe it's the tone got me visualizing song
love all night making me moan
thug passion, in the back seat ripping off your
run and tell your girls about your night the assassin
I'm here tonight and the vibe is
red and blue lights are over Brian McKnight
but my flight, and I'll be outta your sight
take my address so you can write
but for now do something
fuck the and the talking
my dogs just barkin
take your outfit off and put the shit on
and go to the war me
pager number's on the
hit me you trying to do something