Luyện nghe bài hát Tryin To Do Somethin

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

maybe the bud in me, or the thug in P
got these hoties 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, the Ruger
close to a nigga, let the P seduce ya
work it a Solo Flex, say you wanna a ruff-neck
Cristal and strawberries, weed smoking, sex
I want you to your legs as wide as you could
so I can hit from the back with this plated wood
up and down like a coaster
from your stomach to back
let a gangsta ya
I ain't trippin, slippin cause I got straps
9 months later, we ain't bustin no
clean, no strings attached
little bump-n-grind, 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 approached you for nothing
and the reason I up off cause you workig with something
now I done had a little herb, now I done up the nerve
on top of that my head tight from everything the boss
I'm pitching, cause your curves got me to slide home
and prove that I other things besides ounz
tel girl you're 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
use engenuity when you doing me
damn you ??? with you matching hot shoes
pretty legs but knees get bruised
there's no one get used

straight to the point
look I'm to do something

back stage at the concerts
you wanted me to see you and I'm thinking about
far from home, destination unknown, bone
hotel booked and I don't wanta be
maybe it's the tone got me visualizing song
camouflauge love all night me moan
passion, in the back seat ripping off your fashion
run and tell your girls about night with the assassin
I'm here tonight and the is right
red and lights are glowing over Brian McKnight
but tomorrow my flight, and I'll be outta sight
take my down so you can write
but for now do something
fuck the and the talking
my dogs just about
your 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