Luyện nghe bài hát Tryin To Do Somethin

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

the eye contact that you and I
make me wanna be real and make these disappear
if I could I
and I even frontin
I'm gonna be real with ya, look I'm trying to do
the eye contact that you and I
me wanna be real and make these niggas disappear
if I could I
and I even frontin
I'm gonna be blunt with ya, look I'm to do something

maybe it's the bud in me, or the in P
got these ghetto hoties wanting to put they in me
I'm a G the CP3 and dedicated
screaming No Limit Soldiers and these playa haters it
relax shorty, hit the blunt, the Ruger
come to a nigga, let the P seduce ya
work it like a Flex, say you wanna a ruff-neck
Cristal and strawberries, smoking, rough sex
I want you to open your legs as as you could
so I can hit from the back with this plated wood
up and down like a roller
from your stomach to back
let a gangsta ya
I ain't trippin, never slippin I got straps
9 months later, we ain't bustin no
crispy clean, no attached
little bump-n-grind, miss thang are you with

I heard you a romance
wont you lay up and give me the chance
I saying romance, now what you to be enhanced
I'm enough, and I ain't approached you for nothing
and the reason I came up off you workig with something
now I done had a little herb, now I done up the nerve
on top of that my tight 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 gone, baby you gots to rome
he leaving 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 wanted me to see you and I'm thinking creepin
far from home, destination unknown, bone
hotel booked and I don't be alone
maybe it's the tone got me this song
camouflauge love all making me moan
thug passion, in the back ripping off your fashion
run and tell your girls your night with the assassin
I'm here tonight and the is right
red and blue lights are glowing over Brian
but tomorrow my flight, and be outta your sight
take my address down so you can
but for now lets do
the frontin and the talking
my dogs about barkin
take outfit off and put the soldiers shit on
and go to the war me
number's on the desk
hit me you trying to do something