Luyện nghe bài hát Trying to Talk to You

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

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

Yo, I blow them back
Like jets off my dick
You think you vic
Then come display whackest shift

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

With that fast talk, walk
Ass is flat on sidewalk, big intakes
Digest shrimp, stomach pork, your
weed back, butt naked, we don't need that

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

See-through skirts, burnin' sticks
Like fireworks, New York in 10-B, apartment
Where her friends be, with mics
Get played like Cameo, the Chi-Lites

Problems I have 'em, right
You motherfuckers grab 'em, on yo
Fish disrespectin' all yo friends
Take my food back, your out

fuckin' glue back, your hair in pieces
With just enough for chocolate
Beauty parlor, rings around, check your collar
You on some new shit, so game, I'm quick

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

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

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

Remember that last hole
You up, you switched up
Ran up out the
that little cash you bitched up

Power strong, my gators
Feel cats, them pussies
On steam like dream
game with face schemes

You a right, I make a left
Sound def, my and craft
Raw skill paragraphs
Cut ass so fast and

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

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

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

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

that run street
Like Cel, I got heat
Upbeat and
my dick, take yo' pick

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

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

Styles rep Northwest, shiftin'
Affectin' wreckin', on the channel panel
Stupid bitch, can you handle, words
got you cryin' on the curb

Enjoy my tempo, rap
simple I heard your demo, kid
Ridin' in the limo
Skippin' your pause button, ladies

Press rewind, you must be
game out your fuckin' mind
Stylistic weaves, spot
Stains on sleeves like Beenie Man

the track up
Girl, the fuck up
My style is kid
it up, yes, I'm open

Masquerade, Bacardi flip
Turn the unique and speakin'
Shoes for the weekend
My is pumped up
In time you fuckin' jump up

up yo', bump up on stage
Bring the fuckin' punk up, open up
Music bass, turn the trunk up prepare for blast
Up close, I'm in yo'

Automatically, you there, you fuckin' mad at me
Whippin' yo' lip up with verbal
From yo' hip up, stand back and guard
P, watch yo' fuckin' back, that 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, to talk

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

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