Luyện nghe bài hát Trying to Talk to You

Whassup?
Why don'tcha get your feet off my
Have some respect when you come in my
(I'm to talk to you, lady)

Have respect, did your mother teach you anything?
(I'm trying to to you, lady)
That's right, Kool Keith,

Yo, I blow them girls
Like power jets off my
You you quick vic
come display your whackest shift

Trick master, faster, ass crack, rectums
Pussy stinkin', who brought freaks yo?
you thinkin'? That's on my downplay
Your husband and sound gay

With that fast talk, fast
Ass is on sidewalk, big hoochie intakes
Digest shrimp, stomach pork, feedback
Smoke weed back, butt naked, we don't that

Shut yo' circuit, watch me, kid
work it overtime rhymer
Don't bite my shit, bite piranha, fuck n' roll
Never me marryin' Cher and Nirvana

See-through skirts, rubber sticks
Like fireworks, New in 10-B, apartment house
Where her be, Dyke's with mics
Get played Cameo, the fuckin' Chi-Lites

Problems I have 'em, right
You motherfuckers 'em, piss on yo
Fish lens disrespectin' all yo
Take my food back, weave out

Your fuckin' glue back, your in pieces
With just enough for Reese's
Beauty parlor, rings around, check your fuckin'
You on some new shit, so game, I'm movin'

(I'm to talk to you, lady)
Oh
(I'm trying to to you, lady)
Can I talk to

(I'm trying to to you, lady)
Tryin' to to you
(I'm to talk to you, lady)
Can I to you?

Psycho, still klepto, destroy
with reps though
Niggaz, pause back though
I'm classical, bust

Remember 'bout that hole
You up, you switched up
Ran up out the
Took that cash you bitched up

Power strong, my long
Feel cats, them warm
On like dream team
Peep game face schemes

You make a right, I make a
Sound def, my arts and
Raw skill with
Cut ass so and have

Express rock, East and
You fucked up, yo' rap is
That shit you and how you speak
You suck dick, I pull yo'

You where, I like yo' clits
Top to got 'em movin' hittin',
Screamin' "Stop it man", nasty game plan
New style, same man, yo with swift flow

Bronx kid, I let you know alternatin'
And pipes the crowds in fuckin' place
Girls get at mad
Problems on fuckin' rag

Play tags with doo rags, I broil
Light up fast, look, jockin' me
no time, stoppin' me, groupin' me
Hatin' me, G yo, fuck it B

Technique that run
Like Celly Cel, I got
Upbeat and
Suck my dick, take yo'

(I'm trying to to you, lady)
Tryin' to to you
(I'm trying to to you, lady)
I'm to talk, tryin' to talk

(I'm to talk to you, lady)
I'm really to talk to you
(I'm to talk to you, lady)
I'm tryin' to talk, to talk

Styles rep from Northwest,
wreckin', movin' on the channel panel
Stupid bitch, can you handle, words
Niggaz got you cryin' on the

my tempo, rap style
Fuckin' simple I heard demo, kid
Ridin' in the fuckin'
Skippin' your pause button, ladies

Press rewind, you be crazy
Runnin' game out your fuckin'
weaves, dirty spot
Stains on your like Beenie Man

the track up
Girl, the fuck up
My is dope kid
Wind it up, yes, I'm

Masquerade, Bacardi wigs
the party unique and speakin'
Shoes shined for the
My is pumped up
In time watch you fuckin' up

Turn up yo', bump up on
Bring the fuckin' up, open up hairpiece
Music bass, the trunk up prepare for blast hole
Up close, I'm in yo'

Automatically, you stand there, you mad at me
Whippin' yo' lip up verbal hits
From yo' hip up, stand back and crack
P, yo' fuckin' back, that girl is crazy

(I'm to talk to you, lady)
I'm tryin' to talk to you
(I'm to talk to you, lady)
I'm tryin' to talk, tryin' to

(I'm trying to to you, lady)
I'm tryin' to talk to you,
(I'm trying to to you, lady)
I'm tryin' to talk, to talk

(I'm trying to to you, lady)
I'm tryin' to talk to you
(I'm to talk to you)