Luyện nghe bài hát Tryin to Do Something

Ugh ha, do that to one of tenderonies
And uh, that you trying to do something
I'm trying to do something, y'all that

The eye that you and I share
Make me wanna be real and these niggas disappear
If I could I
And I even frontin
I'm gonna be real with ya, look I'm to do something
The eye that you and I share
Make me wanna be real and make these disappear
If I I would
And I ain't frontin
I'm gonna be with ya, look I'm trying to do something

Maybe it's the bud in me, or the in p
Got these ghetto hoties to put they love in me
I'm a g from the cp3 and
Screaming no limit soldiers and playa haters hate it
Relax shorty, hit the blunt, the ruger
Come 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 nickle wood
Up and down a roller coaster
From your to your back
Let a gangsta ya
I ain't trippin, never cause I got straps
9 months later, we ain't no caps
clean, no strings attached
Little bump-n-grind, miss thang are you that

I you want a romance
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 I came up off cause you workig with something
Now I had a little herb, now I done build up the nerve
On top of my head tight from everything the boss serve
I'm pitching, cause your curves got me wanting to home
And prove that I flip other things besides
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
use engenuity when you doing me
Damn you ? ? ? blues you matching hot shoes
Pretty but knees gone get bruised
no one gonna get used
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Straight to the point
Look I'm trying to do

Back stage at the peepin
You wanted me to see you and I'm thinking about
Far from home, destination unknown, bone
booked and I don't wanta be alone
Maybe it's the tone got me visualizing this
Camouflauge love all night me moan
Thug passion, in the back seat ripping off fashion
Run and tell girls about your night with the assassin
I'm here tonight and the is right
Red and blue lights are glowing over mcknight
But tomorrow my flight, and be outta your sight
Take my address so you can write
But for now do something
Fuck the and the talking
My dogs just about
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