Luyện nghe bài hát Tryin To Do Somethin

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

the eye that you and I share
make me wanna be real and make niggas disappear
if I I would
and I ain't even
I'm gonna be real ya, look I'm trying to do something
the eye that you and I share
make me wanna be and make these niggas disappear
if I I would
and I even 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 the CP3 and dedicated
screaming No Soldiers and these playa haters hate it
relax shorty, hit the blunt, drop the
come to a nigga, let the P seduce ya
it like a Solo Flex, say you wanna a ruff-neck
Cristal and strawberries, weed smoking, sex
I want you to open your legs as as you could
so I can hit from the back with this nickle plated
up and down a roller coaster
from stomach to your back
let a poke ya
I ain't trippin, never slippin I got straps
9 months later, we bustin no caps
crispy clean, no attached
little bump-n-grind, miss thang are you with

I you want a romance
wont you lay up there and me the chance
I ain't saying romance, now what you to be
I'm matured enough, and I approached you for nothing
and the reason I up off cause you workig with something
now I had a little herb, now I done build up the nerve
on top of that my head from everything the boss serve
I'm pitching, your curves got me wanting to slide home
and prove that I flip things besides ounz
tel your girl you're gone, baby you gots to
he with things, he get it on, get it on
you cold me moan, so you up for screwing me
please use engenuity you doing me
you ??? blues with you matching hot shoes
pretty legs but knees gone get
there's no one get used

straight to the point
look I'm trying to do

back at the concerts peepin
you me to see you and I'm thinking about creepin
far from home, destination unknown, rock
hotel booked and I don't wanta be
maybe it's the tone got me visualizing song
camouflauge all night making me moan
passion, in the back seat ripping off your fashion
run and tell your about your night with the assassin
I'm here and the vibe is right
red and blue lights are glowing over Brian
but my flight, and I'll be outta your sight
take my down so you can write
but for now do something
the frontin and the talking
my dogs just barkin
take outfit off and put the soldiers shit on
and go to the war me
pager on the desk
hit me when you trying to do